"when you left the park, keeping the ball was not a problem, what happened in the mean time to change your mind?" Hank was about to answer, when Bitsy...came to stand next to Brand, she made a little noise and looked at Brand then back at Hank "why are you hurting so bad? who hurt you?" A little sob came out of Hank but he shook his head "no one hurt me, your wrong." Brand saw the fear in the boys eye's and frowned. Hank started to get up "I have to leave, I just wanted to return the ball and. I leaned back and watched Tammy slide next to me opposite Renee and whispered in my ear, “isn’t this what you wanted all along?” I couldn’t deny it, and she soon had joined Renee sucking and stroking my cock. I couldn’t believe it. Not wanting to cum too quickly, and to get some privacy, I suggested we take it to our room. The girls reluctantly let me up, and followed me back to our bedroom. I hopped onto the bed and lit that joint I rolled. Tammy joined me on the bed and started kissing me. I. I'm sorry...." He stared down at his lunch "I've been a teacher for almost fifteen years. Don't insult me with these excuses, young man. This is a total lack of respect. I want to see you in my room after school. Got it?" "Yeah... I do..." "Be there, Mr. Turner." She glared down at him. Greg muddled through the rest of the day, incessantly worrying about seeing Ms. Sin after school. The final bell rang all too soon. Greg knew what he had to do. He walked through the halls like they were his. The splashing calmed down and the beers kicked in. John was holding Emma around the waist and was holding her in his arms while they all chatted. The water was around chest height for Emma so she was mostly underneath. John decided to heat things up and began to rub Emma’s clit softly over her shorts. She did well to continue talking to everyone although her face started to flush. Steve and Stu clicked and realised what was happening. John unclipped Emma’s bra and threw it out of the water onto.