She would periodically call his name out to gain his attention and bring his mind back into the room. She also would check his workbook to see if he w...s slacking off, but to her surprise, not only was Jack progressing as well as anyone else in the class, in fact he had already completed the page of work assigned to everyone else, while all his classmates were still working.Something new for Jack happened after the first few weeks of school, Mrs. Hewitt gave each of the students in her class a. ‘You want to go over to my place?’ Kim asked, smiling at Bobby once they finally finished all the pictures. ‘Both my folks work, so…’ ‘We going to take the pictures along?’ Bobby asked. Kim nodded. ‘We better,’ she said. ‘There’s too much chance that someone will find them if we leave them here.’ ‘Good point,’ Bobby said. He and Kim collected the pictures and negatives and put them in several large manila envelopes. They got dressed, went out, got in Bobby’s jeep, and drove to her house. When. She unbuttoned them quickly and slid the zipper down so slow it seemed like an eternity. She grabbed the waist band of my jeans and started to pull them down. She slowly pulled them over my hard cock and down to my knees. It felt so good as she grabbed my cock and wrapped her hand around. I groaned deeply as I felt her slowly start to stroke it up and down. I was rock hard in a matter of seconds and felt the urge to plunge my hard cock deep in her wet pussy a second after that. She leaned. "A Poem - by Willie NelsonMy nookie days are over,My pilot light is out.What used to be my pride and joy,Is now my water spout.Time was when, on its own accord,From my trousers it would spring.But now I've got a full time job,To find the friggin thing.It used to be embarrassing,The way it would behave.For every single morning,It would stand and watch me shave.Now as old age approaches,It sure gives me the blues.To see it hang its little head,And watch me tie my shoes!!Here is an actual sign.