If only I could get away with just beating the shit outta him without fear of expulsion…So now in my senior year I had to take the fucking class aga...n, this time with a fair teacher. My advisor, Dr. Richmond, called me into his office to talk to me on the very second day of the new school year.“Good afternoon, Mr. Cavanagh,” he said as I sat down in front of his desk. “I’d like to have a little talk with you about your grade in American Literature last semester.”Of course, he had to bring that. He was making her cum with a finger up her ass. She shook and sighed. "Thank You, Sweetheart. That was nice. MY turn, now." She rolled out from under him and got on top to offer herself in 69 position. She slid back, and her pussy was barely in front of his chin, as she took him in her mouth for the second time. "I'm not gonna make ya cum in my mouth, this time. My pussy is jealous of my mouth. SHE wants the SECOND load of cum. If I don't let her have it she'll start bleedin', and will put me. The shirt fit fine but Johnny cut off the fringe along the arms and across the chest and back. Damn fringe just gets in your way, he said to himself. He continued to wear the western boots instead of moccasins. Moccasins were fine when he just rode along easy but he had better than 1200 miles to travel and there’d be some hard riding along the way. Johnny didn’t want to figure his trip in miles but in the number of days it would take. Johnny felt he had made a little over 30 miles the first. 00 made myself a drink and as I sipped I started to think about Mrs. Dass. She was an arrogant and a head-strong lady ok, but she was pretty and sexy too. My Cock became Hard thinking about Mrs. Dass. Soon I had my dinner and got some Disturbed sleep with my Erect, Hard, Oozing, thinking about Mrs. Dass.Monday was as usual. I was in the office by around. 9.00 AM and enough work. By around 4.30 in the afternoon I got a call from the finance manager and he informed me that I had to rush.