. I don't know, there has to be another thing I could do for extra credit right?" Mr. Paterson replied with a coy smile saying, "You know that there i... no extra credit other than the one make up exam Mr. Withers..." My face turned upside down as I realized no matter what I was gonna have to retake math in the summer and miss out on all the fun summer stuff this upcoming year. Mr. Paterson seemed moved by my sudden facial expression change as he said, "However, I know how important it is for you. As I like to do, I rubbed the head of my hard cock in her pubic hair. I don’t know why, this always turns me on. I then rub the head against the lips, teasing entry. I pulled away, and stroked it a little more. I slowly push my large cock into her pussy. It still had a little tightness to it. I was in, and it felt good. I fucked her pussy right and hard. Monique wrapped her legs around me, and begged me to fuck her hard. I pounded away, making sure I pleased her. I also knew that I had to make. Kirsten is 24 and is still single, but living with some fuckup in a hippy commune somewhere in B.C. I haven't talked to her in about a year. I'm kind of what they call estranged from the kids. But that's not what caused me to become what I am today. What caused that happened on a Sunday afternoon two years and four months ago.My wife had gone back to work several years ago when the kids were old enough to look after themselves and she wanted something more to do than vacuum and laundry. I. We could play some cards or go to a movie or something - anything as long as I can be close to her. I just wish I could tell her how I really feel about her... (Before she could complete the thought, the phone rings.)"Hello?"It's Lis! - "Hey Lis, What's up?" - Talk about timing!Hot date? It can't be her boyfriend, she'd never be that excited about it if it was... and that SOB'd kill her if it was anyone else... - "You have a date tonight... and it's not Jesus? You trying to get killed?"WHAT?!?.