Knowing all she was there for was pleasure, hers and mine. She tried to roll me over but I didn’t let her. That is Sugar’s thing she knows she can...always get me off with and I wanted save that for her unless she relinquished it. I pry could have kept myself from getting off with her on top but I didn’t want to risk it. Instead I forced her over for doggy. I pounded her doggy trying figure out who’s hips my hands were on pulling her into my hips hard and fast. As I was hammering her from behind. ”“Boy oh boy, she really stung you didn’t she,” said Rina, it was not a question.“Not so much her as her mother. Her mother is the one who put her up to it. It’s her mother that is cutting me out of her life, and would cut me out of all of their lives if she got the chance. Well, now she won’t have to work so hard at it. I’m giving her a clear field,” I said.We pulled into the parking lot of the diner and three minutes later were sitting at a table toward the back of the place. Tables were. “I,m collecting pop bottles and this is a good place to find them before the morons come around to,use them for rifle practise or just smash them with rocks” “Sorry Joe. I,m just not used to being caught with no,panties on.Do,you really think my pussy is fabulous?” “I Love hairy pussies and you,ve got the hairiest I,ve ever seen. Would you let me touch you?” “Okay, but only use your fingers for now!” She opened her legs wide as I sprawled next to her and she deftly unzipped my flies to release. "I can't stop you," I sighed.My next class was the one I'd been dreading the most; biology. As I expected, the teacher took the opportunity to discuss female physiology, using me as a model. She was young and pretty herself; the boys often asked her questions intended to embarrass her. She was good natured about it. Her name was Miss Hooker, which added to the fun."You might be interested in knowing that, during the course of the year, some of the teachers might be, uh, shall we say.