She’s Scottish with bubbly outgoing personality. If I was 25 years younger I would love to have become more than friends with this girl. I know I st...nd no chance chatting this lady up but that’s not going to put me off a very fetching view. Anyway I open my flask of coffee and iPad. As the miles pass the young lady opens a laptop and appears to be working. Our eyes occasional meet, we just smile and return to our electronic devices. Clumsily I knock over the dregs of my coffee and we both. To her delight, Emily's vulva was swollen and there was a hint of moisture. Lisa was going to have fun examining that. She decided to keep quiet for now, knowing the girl enjoyed being submissive and exposed, whether Emily knew it herself or not. Lisa knew exactly how to deal with naughty girls like this. She just had to warm that pussy up a little more."Okay Emily, I think that's enough spanking for now. Let's get on with your examination. I'm just going to get my equipment out, so you can put. Two fucking professors in one little town." The voice belonged to Hap Barnes, the baker at the Woodman Bakery.There were other catcalls and good-natured heckling. Lee Roy sat down next to the judge and accepted his coffee and doughnuts. "You don't mind if I sit here do you, Judge?" Well I do believe it would be a welcome break to sit next to a fellow scholar of the English language. What has prompted your efforts toward self improvement, friend Lee Roy?"Turning serious, Lee Roy answered, "I am. Her cheeks flushed and she let out her breath in a soft sigh " ooooohhhh," to keep her self from saying "Oh my!" His bare chest was hard and his rigid abs were clearly defined. She couldn't help but stare at my chest and flat stomach. The towel was wrapped low around my waist and Sherilynn admired the definition of my cut, lower abs. She often fantasied about men built like this. She dreamed of them taking her, roughly having sex with her, then leaving. But those were just fantasies. She wanted.