I panucked trying to get the doors open and coudnt''wtf is this i want to get out''he looked at me more and more with a weird lookthen it just happen ...e reach for me i ask him wtf he stood up and even if i tried he slides his fat cock on my bare ass , my sister panty down yelling at him to stop ''shut up pussy boy i think i understand , you are the toy i fuck tonight''''nooo please''he was spitting down poking my hole ''pleaaseee noooo''and i was popped open by his fat black dick my hands on my. She saw it as her job to push the students to their limits in any case.Stella felt the cane being rubbed sideways across her bottom and knew the stinging in her bottom would only increase. Was she feeling erotic again, though, she wondered as she felt more flutters in her vagina? It was possible, she supposed, because now she had come to terms with the fact that Miss Dawkins was being so strict with her and she still wanted to give her tongue sex afterwards as she usually did after a discipline. The whole state was trying to put together what it meant to have four classes of schools in various tournaments and whether there should be interclass games in non-statewide tournaments. Plymouth had grabbed the bull by the horns and scheduled what they considered the top 3A team from each of four counties, St. Joseph, Elkhart, Kosciusko, and Marshall. We'd been selected as the St. Joe County team. It wasn't until the week of the tourney, though, that Coach realized who was in it. Plymouth and. It has a television with a dvd player a stereo system, and some champagne. “Wow Ryan this is amazing.” I told him. “Yeah it is. We can just take a drive; in fact I found a drive in movie theater an hour and half away if you want to go.” He said rubbing my thigh. It made me squeal a little “Ohh” I blushed. “that sounds great sweetie.” “Greg, to the Mount Vernon Drive in theater.” Ryan told the Driver. “Sure thing!” He said. We took off, and before we were off out street Ryan put up the divider.