A recently popular topic of conversation amongst a little group of girls was that their teacher had a thing for all of the students in the class. Some...girls claimed that they had caught him staring and noticed some pretty decent tents. They also claimed he attempted to brush against their bodies, seemingly “by accident.”During this discussion, the girl who was by far the most popular and the prettiest in their little group, Rachel, was only listening. She finally spoke, “Well, if what Regina’s. " Trisha coughed, nearly spitting out her vegetables. Susan opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Sam was able to muster a reply. Jessica would always manage to navigate the conversation to something sexy, sensual, and sensuous. Today was no exception. "I am so tired of the same old stuff," Jessica explained. "Day after day I shove that vibrator into my pussy to come and still I feel horny." Trisha coughed, nearly spitting out her vegetables. Susan opened her mouth to speak but. He then added his bedroll, socks, undies and spare t-shirts. He kept one clean set out and his jeans.Without thinking, he dropped his sword belt, removed his boots and stripped off. He was so used to communal showers now that he had no inhibitions on being nude. He was pulling a clean t-shirt over his head when he heard Bette gasp. He turned to see what her problem was and then realised where her eyes were placed.Her eyes went wider when her staring at him had the undesired effect of causing. Now, while I sat in the bus terminal, I was early, about 3 hours early to be exact. All the while I was texting with this Southern Daddy who wanted to "brutalize my black ass with his big redneck cock", as he kept saying to me. It's late in the evening at this point, around 8-9 PM or so, my bus for Atlanta doesn't arrive for a few hours. The bus terminal is quiet, other than myself, which BTW, I'm in full ARMY uniform, a homeless guy in the bathroom, and the bus station clerk, it's just us. I'm.