Jenn had a marvelous idea. Number everything with the characters’ name plus a number, all in pencil. We made a record of who had what. If something ...ot lost than found, we would know whose it was, in theory. We were working on that when mom walked in.“Hey guys, looks like quite the project. How did you get all those copies made?”“We made a promise with the principal,” Jennifer answered.“Sounds good, can I help?”“We’re good, I figured you would have been working with someone,” I remarked.“I have. As he reaches the door way, he stops to take her in for just a moment. His cock now more than on its way to firm, he aches to have her. The sight of her dangerous curves behind her tightly fitting jacket, the smell of her perfume still sitting seductively in the air and the knowledge that there is likely very little underneath that jacket has him more than ready to devour his Goddess.Stepping out on to the balcony, she suddenly becomes aware of his presence, and as she takes the last of the. It will be as soon as possible after school lets out."All three women were still staring at my ring. I finally took my hand back and returned to my classroom. As I was walking away I heard one of the secretaries whisper, "Did you see the size of that rock!"I somehow made it through the day. I guess it doesn't really matter that much that I can't concentrate. The school year is almost over and the only thing on the minds of the kids is summer vacation.I remembered how sad I had always been at. Murray since Murray hadn’t said anything for several minutes. Turner bent slowly over to soap his legs. His hairy back side was pushed out towards Mr. Murray, the cleft in his buttocks was clearly visible through the material.Turner stood up and remained with his back to Mr. Murray but he felt a compulsion to rile Mr. Murray further. He allowed his fingers to gradually push the material of his wet briefs slowly down, his buttocks being tantalisingly revealed. He soaped his buttocks. He ran his.