"Sandra walked to the bed and pointed. "Kneel here on the edge of the bed and don't loose your panties. I want to see them around your ankles so you h...ve something to reach for."With nervous anticipation, I crawled onto the bed. Sandra forced my face down until my shoulders were flat on the mattress. Slowly she rubbed the end of her fake cock up and down the cleft of my cheeks. My body shuddered every time she pushed on the butt plug.Suddenly, without warning, Sandra twisted and pulled out the. Ijaz walked back and handed me the bowl of salt.”I must apologize for appearing in front of you like this. Please don’t report me for child molestation. Hahaha.” he joked.”Hehehe. Thank you, Ijaz uncle”, I said and turned back to walk home. My mind kept repeating “Ijaz uncle… Ijaz uncle..” as if to remind me how inappropriate it was for me to think of him the way I was thinking. But I could not get the picture of his well-built torso out of my head. I handed my mom the salt, went to my room,. She looks at him witha sly smile and he knows what she desires. She spread her legs wider, running her hands along her thighs, revealing her red panties. His eyes transfixed upon her. Instictively licking his lips. Her fingers trail her inner thighs, inviting, teasing, she looks up at him and coyly says "Want a taste" as she slips her finger in the waistband of her panties. Drawing it out, and offering it to him. He falls to his knees between her legs and takes her finger in his mouth. Suckig. Slipping out of his pants, he pulled open his favorite transformationvideo and sat down to watch.---Angelo had a problem, and it was the four annoying troublemakers inhis classroom. Today was his turn to monitor after school detention,so it was his turn trying to keep these four troublemakers in somesemblance of order.At times like this, he couldn't help but think that he really, reallyought to take up a sport. Busy with practice, the coaches were allexcused from the rotation. Worse, much of.