Her leg skin was all watery. She looked like old mature woman. But this would be for some man, disgusting picture of mature legs, but to Tom, was all ...e wished for at that moment. He could lick her legs all day and night. He could lick her shitter. He could do anything she wanted now with him. And her power over him, made his feelings only stronger. Tom felt how teacher Margaret touched his now fully equipped dick with her high heel. It was humiliating. He sucked old lady's dirty toe fingers,. Are you okay?" I am now," I told him, "I am because I'm in your arms." I need to know. Did he...?" Yes." Come home with me," he said."My car?" We'll get that tomorrow."He held my hand the whole way home, told me he loved me every mile, and finally we were in the garage, then in the kitchen, and finally in the bedroom. "Did it really happen? You were only up there for only a little time, but for every minute I had an hour of exquisite agony, imagining..."I interrupted him, "Let me just hold you,. He had to see and touch what George had hidden in the jeans. Slowly, he reached for the belt, then the buttons and finally the zipper got undone and the jeans dropped down to the kitchen floor and Russ helped George to get out of them. Russ could see a huge cock head through the thin underwear fabric almost ready to rip roar and escape out after tearing the underwear if any dereliction was shown. Knowing exactly what to do, Russ slipped his fingers under the waist band and began pulling them. He was standing now, and at the next stop his luck shone. For there was a girl entering the bus, open hair, one of the most beautiful faces, and a mini skirt that barely reaches her knees, and her red lips and high boots added to her glory. She came and stood before him. He just couldn’t control.The crowd was more and it was difficult standing there, suddenly the bus got its brakes and she loses control and falls. She hurts head and loses consciousness. He rushes to help her as if she was his.