He could feel, too, the smooth nakedness of Miss James standing behind him with the soft mounds of her breasts pressed against his back and the silky patch of hair at the base of her belly tickling his buttocks
. Miss James turned and, taking John’s penis in her hand, she led the way to the large desk which was situated on a raised dais at the front of the classroom.
. “Damn it, Freddy, make me your bitch,” Crystal demanded. “Mom, do you want Crystal to join you?”
“God, yes,” I answered, looking directly at Crystal
He could feel, too, the smooth nakedness of Miss James standing behind him with the soft mounds of her breasts pressed against his back and the silky patch of hair at the base of her belly tickling his buttocks
. Miss James turned and, taking John’s penis in her hand, she led the way to the large desk which was situated on a raised dais at the front of the classroom.
. “Damn it, Freddy, make me your bitch,” Crystal demanded. “Mom, do you want Crystal to join you?”
“God, yes,” I answered, looking directly at Crystal
He could feel, too, the smooth nakedness of Miss James standing behind him with the soft mounds of her breasts pressed against his back and the silky patch of hair at the base of her belly tickling his buttocks
. Miss James turned and, taking John’s penis in her hand, she led the way to the large desk which was situated on a raised dais at the front of the classroom.
. “Damn it, Freddy, make me your bitch,” Crystal demanded. “Mom, do you want Crystal to join you?”
“God, yes,” I answered, looking directly at Crystal