The teacher standing behind you. You sitting at your desk, tits bulging out of your tight blouse. Top buttons undone. Legs apart. Skirt hiked up. As y...u write, you finger your pussy. Standing above you, his eyes linger on your tits. His cock grows hard. He makes his way back to his desk and sits down.Now he is facing you and his eyes are drawn back to your open legs. He has an unobstructed view of your pussy. With your panties pushed aside allowing your fingers full access. To try to hide his. It didn't take long for me to start feeling an orgasm, but just as the tension was mounting, I had to stop. The couple stopped and she climbed off him and sat beside him. They were sitting up and looking at me. I pulled my hand to my side and acted as if I was asleep and closed my eyes so they would not think I was staring at them.I suddenly heard a voice in a strange accent. I looked up and the couple was standing right next to me. My heart started racing. I lifted my head to face them. They. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back “Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of her. . Sure... We can get you some gas" said what appeared to be the older of the two men. "We have a couple of 5gl cans back at the house. That should be enough to get you to the next station. We'll be right back."He started back towards his truck, and then stopped: "AH... You know, it'll be getting dark soon... and it gets dark fast in these canyons, I don't feel good about leaving you two here so... why don't you lock-up your car and ride back with us to get the gas."Mary was a little nervous.