Sam and I both agreed we thought they were amazing and that we had no idea that this sort of thing happened in the town. I mentioned I was surprised a...d actually recognised one person in particular. “Who might that be?” Jan asked. “Our PE teacher, Mr Digby. When we were at school, he was our PE teacher. He now works at the Gym we go to,” I replied. “I gather that puts a whole new meaning on physical jerks,” Ian said as he laughed. “Believe me he is one very capable guy, I have enjoyed. I still don’t. My lawyer was a woman called Sandra Grossman but you know her as Erin. My real name is Elizabeth Livingstone. Erin got me off. She was utterly brilliant and she still is. She was also representing Diabla, real name Irina Krystow. She was inside for, well, I’ll let her tell you. We had become lovers in jail.“When we were both acquitted, thanks to Erin, we split up but, later, Erin got us back together, inviting us to visit her here.” She took my hand. “We have become incredibly. "Sorry," I whispered, blushing again and finally getting the last button undone.I felt his skin soft as velvet beneath my fingers as I wrapped my small hand around Eric's cock, pulling him free of his boxers and pants. My eyes widened at the sight of his monster fuck pole! It was thick, really thick! With a small, bullet shaped head covered with a dark, wrinkled foreskin. His penis seemed to throb in my hands as I wrapped both fists around the shaft, amazed at how hot and heavy the man was. And. " Tell you what, let me take my knickers off and the next decent guy who comes along, you flash him your knickers. If he shows the same interest as the last one and we can get him talking, I'll flash him my bare fanny."With that Steph removed her sodden panties and put them into her shoulder bag. Sitting there with her fanny exposed to the cooling breeze she felt desperate to masturbate again and would probably have done so but for the fact that another "victim" was approaching. Just as she was.