I pulled Erin off my cock and stood up. She let out a sigh as she was now once again vacant on the inside. My glistening dick became the focal point f...r the two team members on the other side of the room as it bounced up and down while I walked. It was time for me to have a meal as I looked over the table and played out my strategy. When I was going to Stanford, I used to hustle for beers at a pool hall that was not too far off the campus. I had developed quite the skill set and left the joint. “I’m just taking in the sights and sounds of the city,” she lied.“Grace, you look like you expect the boogeyman to jump out at you any moment. You don’t need to worry; you’re safe with me,” he said, taking her hand.She started to protest, but deceit was exhausting. She decided she could trust Mac. “Thanks. I know it’s unlikely that I would bump into him again, but I appreciate your kindness.”“Do you want to talk about it? About him?”“Not really, but it’s probably going to come tumbling out. Before she could climax, he stopped. “We haven’t finished yet. Miss Anderson. Are you ready to properly receive the rest of your spanking, Madam Principal?” Then the real last six fell. They were not even spanks. Each time Perkins touched her butt, he squeezed her bottom and let at least one finger drop in the separation. The game playing was over now. She was starting her moans in earnest. When Perkins brushed her anus, Bonnie bounced up. Knowing what Bonnie wanted, he put a finger in her. Jesse was a soccer player for the Rockwood High Colts. He had a million friends, loved partying on the weekends and drove a fast car. But he was also kinda shy around girls...until he noticed Summer. She was president of the Art Club, organized charity drives and bake sales, and hung out at the strip mall on Saturdays with her three best friends. They couldn't be more different...but it worked.Tonight had been an awesome night. They had agreed on what movie to see, where to eat afterwards, and.