. Any white bitch who wore boots like that was just the sort of confident, self-assured woman that Leroy loved to 'party' with. Loved to grind down in...to the dirt...Tap-tap-tap... 'Bitch deserves it, ' thought Leroy, 'bitch gonna git it!'Leroy sniffed the air. This part of the park was pretty lonely and dark. No one was around. There was traffic from a nearby road, but that was the only sound.His big black cock began to throb. Leroy smiled to himself. Showtime.Moving as silently as he could the. I knew there was something interesting going on in the booth to the left of me, cuz i could hear intense moaning...i peaked thru the hole because it wasnt closed, meaning he must want me to watch him. thru the hole i saw 1 man, pants off, legs spread. i could only see his backside cuz he was facing the opposite direction, watching his video. i could see what he was watching, a webcam recording of a blonde girl fingering herself. i could see his arm, pumping away at his cock, yet i still couldnt. He spun around, almost having a heart attack. It was Miss Ford, his oldgym teacher. Damn, she was still hot. A little drunk, too, by the look ofit. And he realised he was, too. Somewhere in that sweet spot betweensobriety and being too drunk to actually have fun. In his state, lookingat her flirty smile, he was pretty happy."I...I do," he stammered, "I mean, did. I did have a crush on you,Sabrina."She tutted him. "That's Miss Ford." Yes. Sorry, Miss Ford." You've barely looked at me all night.. "My god" she thought. "I can't believe what just happened!" Her legs were shaking, her face was flushed and she found it difficult to breathe. She began to recover after a few minutes and absently stroked her finger along her pussy. She realized with a jolt that she was dripping wet and it wasn't from the shower.Carol finished dressing and moved quickly down the stairs to the kitchen. "How can I look at him after this?" she wondered. "We'll have to ask him to leave... I'll tell Bob.