So was that little bit that made the wet spot all, or did you pee more? No? At least that’s something.Keep looking at your ice cream, there’s a gu... sitting at the next table wondering why your face got so red all of a sudden. Let’s let him wonder for a while, maybe he gets the idea to look under the table and see your wet panties.At least I can see that you followed the clothing rules I gave you. Your nipples are slightly visible under the white t-shirt so I know you didn’t put on a bra, and. I looked down at her pussy and I could see her cum oozing from her little love hole. I just had to taste her cum some more so I leaned back over and licked the cum from her pussy. After she calmed down I stood up and unzipped my pants and pulled them down letting my rock hard cock free. I got on the couch and straddled her so that my cock was even with her mouth. I started to jack myself off in front of her while she watched. Then I ran my cock across her warm moist lips, as I did she parted. She let out a scream, her tummy expanding and contracting in a spasm as she spent herself on my pole. She pulled away and lay down on her side with her back to me. I spooned up against her, my throbbing shaft pressing between her buttocks. I know better than to try to penetrate her, so instead I just held her tightly until we both fell asleep. I loved the smell and feel of her hair brushing against my face, and the warmth of her soft skin pressed gently against me. --- “Get out of that thing,”. Oh Sherry, what have you done?’ asked Nancy helpfully. ‘Well Sir. What is the procedure, here?’ inquired Omar, looking at the Manager. ‘I guess, I have to call the police and they can take it from there,’ said the Manager, casually. ‘Oh no! Please don’t!’ exclaimed Sherry as the realization sunk in. ‘Yes I can understand why you wouldn’t want to go to the police. It will be hard to hold a teacher’s job with a police record,’ said the Manager coldly. ‘How does he know I am a teacher?’ And why.