Howell, who now housed the mind - if you could call such a feeble thing a mind - of his little buddy, Gilligan."At least for once you can't blame me f...r any of this!" Gilligan said with morbid satisfaction.The Skipper almost pulled a muscle hitting his little buddy with Mrs. Howell's hat again, but it was well worth it! Chapter TwoThe Professor cleared Mary Ann's throat. He might only stand five foot three inches tall now, but at least he still had his authoritative male voice. When he talked,. Jenny could not wait to get his hard cock in her pussy, but James was not going to make it that simple. Jenny climbed on the desk, her pussy was on fire and she had so much sexual lust she was just about willing to do anything. Jenny laid back and opened her legs. James finished undressing and looked at his teacher who was waiting on his desk, legs wide apart waiting for his cock to pleasure her. James held his cock in hand and moved in for the kill. He pushed his cock to her pussy lips and. I didn't expect an answer but at the same time I hoped to hear his familiar 'yeah' calling out from my room. I knew my mom was still in the house, I knew Mike was still in the house but neither was responding to my calls. It had only taken me 45 minutes to cut the grass that day, as I had already done the backyard the previous day when my mom was at work. Was it possible that my shortened occupied time had caught my mom (and Mike?) off guard?At this point I remember the awful thoughts beginning. I wasn’t sure how to start off this new event in my life, especially as I had their undivided attention, so I closed my eyes and thought of being fucked. My panties were already flooded with my juices, I knew the back of my skirt would be wet as well, but by then I didn’t care. I rubbed my thighs through the skirt, opening my legs a little so that I could touch my pussy, and as I got more excited I let my legs fall apart, my high heels were pushing my knees upwards and outwards, so my legs.