When Mary had gone out, Mrs. Miler spoke softly to Henry. "There, there, Henry. Don't worry. I'll never throw your picture out! I just did not real...ze how much you liked it". She held him tight and rubbed his back as she stared at the picture. It was scene of a mother and her two daughters having a picnic in a field filled with flowers. It was painted in a romantic, impressionist style. The mother and the girls were wearing long summer dresses and straw sun hats - the mother's dress was. “Three” he said even more loudly with the next slap.Joan-e responded with a loud grunt through her clenched teeth. Her hands had risen off the floor and were out in front of her like Superman flying through the sky. Her feet were an inch or so off the floor.“Two” he said and the whole club joined him in his count. Most had no idea why he was counting, but they loudly called out, “Two!” anyway.Joan-e was now arched almost in a bow. Her fingers and toes both pointed toward the ceiling of the. I said I often get those when I ride because of the vibrations. She said she was feeling something too from the vibrations.So then she invited me in, said she would make me lunch. It was the least she could do. So I went inside.She went upstairs to her bedroom for something and then she called me upstairs. This is how I found her:Dude when I tell you she looked so nervous and apprehensive...I couldn't help but grin.In a matter of seconds, that robe was off and my cock slid right up that pussy. (more laughs from her class) Mrs. Jamison was the "cool teacher" type Gracie thought to herself. She always keeps the atmosphere upbeat and lighthearted. She isn't afraid to joke around with her history class. "So who wants to come up to the front first and give us their oral report on the history of the United States presidency today guys? And no, the propaganda that you are all learning on TV from the media on our current election is not welcome here. Our class is about the great history of.