You need to smile more often.”“Thank YOU, Hawley. I feel like I have something special to smile about now - if you know what I mean.”“I think ... do and I’d love to give you even more to smile about. I mean, I have some things on my computer that I think you would like, which would make you smile even more.”“Hawley, I can see your erection. Eva was right - you are very much a man. Please take your seat before I say something very personal and inappropriate to my favorite student.”“If it has to do. I'm sure my eyes were as big around as saucers when his cock literally flopped out of his shorts and slapped against his leg. I've had a couple of big cocks, but nothing was even in the ballpark of him. I reached out my hand and was amazed at the weight of it as I tried to wrap my fingers around it. He began to get harder as I stroked his immense shaft, and I asked him if it would be ok if I took a picture, cuz I doubted anybody would ever believe me when I told them how big he was. He said I. I trust you”, Bridget softly replies. Bridget’s tv-daddy pushes his dick deeper.. hitting her hymen gently.. “Sweet, hold on for just a second” Paul instructs his little tv-daughter. Bridget grits her teeth and grips the sides of her bed mattress as her tv-daddy pushes fast and firm through her virgin pussy. “OH god.. OHHHHH… fuck.. fuck daddy.. it hurts but it feels good too.. fuck me now daddy.. fuck me hard…” Bridget begs…. Paul grabs tight on her hips and starts slowly pushing deep and then. You see, I value my privacy just as you value yours.’ ‘What you will find out may make you hate me! I don’t know how to tell you about the problem but I need to take a leak. I’ll need the bedpan from over on that table.’ I walked over and started to pick up the standard bedpan that a person sits on. Susan, in a very quiet voice, told me: ‘Not that one, the other one.’ At that moment I began to understand. The other bedpan was a urinal: the one with the long neck on it used mostly for guys not.