.. or maybe, her grandfather... and suddenly she realized how a whore might feel on any paid night!"Get on the bed, Big Daddy!" she hissed, moving tow...rd him. "Lydia's going to give you a ride... going to wear that great big cock of yours right down to a needle!"He did, rolling onto his back the way he figured she wanted him, and after all, it was her fucking party wasn't it! Christ, he hoped to hell he didn't suddenly wake up from a goddamned dream... ! But then, he saw and felt her hot,. For the date, the shemale bull chose a local kabaddi match.The bull wore thick jeans and a yellow shirt while my wife was in a beautiful red Kanchipuram silk saree. As we got in our car, the shemale bull told me she’d drive while I sat behind them. My wife sat with her in the front. As we traveled, they started flirting and touched hands and even thighs.When we went to the venue, the bull ordered me not to talk throughout the date, for I’m a Cuckold. I obeyed. I started silently like a third. Tara undid her seat belt and dove face first across the center console into Bryan’s lap. As she undid the button on his boxers, she started nuzzling his rapidly stiffening tool against her face. His boxers now open, Tara took a second to admire her favorite sex toy. It now stood proudly between his legs, all 8 inches of penile perfection, and she softly wrapped her luscious lips around his smooth head, swirling her tongue around the tip. Bryan gave a little gasp, then relaxed as she held his. But there were always a few girls each year who had bought the Bimbo Barbie Doll attitude of 'Math is too hard' and, being somewhat mindless and only 15 years old, looked up to him and sometimes went even further in their quest for higher grades, if not higher learning.Robert had classroom notes, teaching plans and tried-and-true tests from years gone by. Unlike other fields of learning, math did not change over time, so a 1985 exam sheet was fresh as new. This meant Robert could breeze though.