He was a man in his early 80s, a man that worked with two of my mother’s uncles at G.E., the plant as they old men called it. ‘Yes, it is, Mr. Ti...mons.’ ‘Only things that would make it better would be a doubleheader and free beer.’ He chuckled and patted my back. ‘I don’t see anyone giving away beer.’ ‘No, sir, neither do I.’ He shook his head and pulled himself onto the cement stairs, holding onto the recently replaced handrails. He moved his cane to his left hand and leaned heavily on his. ” Frank stated in a manner that the powerful congressman considered it a fact... The next thing I felt really surprised me. He rested his free hand on my weaving red & purple spanked spread ass cheeks to steady it as he positioned his finger over the little brown asshole in front of him. Tears were flowing down my cheeks and a moan of shame escaped tightly pursed lips when I felt the cool gel touch my exposed asshole. Before I could resist, Tim pushed hard, burying his finger in warm ass up to. "I heard it from a good source. He actually watched them with his girlfriend... but they didn't know he was watching."Cathy felt her well-stretched cunt twitch with the memory of what she'd done with the professors. She was still feeling really horny, even after the way her professors had treated her in that room. Had they actually done that to another girl? Shame washed over her as she remembered how she'd responded. But Professor Kaspar acted as if she belonged to him, tit and pussy, body and. Told him I was ready to go then and there. We go back and fourth a bit, after the third or fourth email he sends me his address. Turns out he's no more then a 5 minute drive down the main road form my house. I'm really fucking horny but I'm also contemplating what I'm about to do. A few minutes went by when I responded to tell him I was on my way. While driving there, I'm thinking to myself what if I don't get hard or what if I don't like and want to stop half way through. On the other hand I'm.