He caught her in between her legs and around her waist. I knew he brushed against her pussy and felt her tits on his arm.She stood up and he said he ...was sorry for bumping into her and asked if she was alright. She thanked him and walked away. He stared at her and adjusted his cock in his shorts. The other two young men swam over to him and they started chatting away. I am sure he was telling them of her firm tits and soft legs. I saw them turn and stare as she walked to the diving board.. "Now boy,let us get to the bottom of things,I will require you to lower your trousers and shorts."Jason hesitated,had he heard the Friar correctly? He thought it would be a quick over the desk and a few strokes with a school cane and then out with Tara and off to the nearest pub. "Please,Friar,I don't think I can do that,your a man after all..." Jason began to say."Oh come now,boy,I have seen it all before and it has been decided that you must,just like your girlfriend receive a spanking on. ” “When I asked you to join me in the bushes…” “I thought you were going to kiss me. I was hoping…” “But I told you that I had to pee really, really badly. That the pressure was awful. I was so excited about what I was going to do with you watching that I could hardly walk.” “I had no idea what I was letting myself in for.” “As soon as we’d got a little distance away from the others I crouched down…” “And asked me to hold your wine glass… I thought you needed a spare hand to pull your. ‘Please, Mr. Sanders!!! Please!!!’ Cynthia begged. She kept thrusting herself at him. ‘Put it in me! Please put it in me!! Don’t make me wait! Please. Mr. Sanders!’ Ben raised his hips and the tip of his cock slid down between her labia. Slowly, he began to press himself into her. ‘Oh, God, Mr. Sanders!!! Oh, God!!!’ Cynthia cried. ‘You’re so big!!! You’re splitting meeee!!!!’ Her legs came up, locked around the guidance counselor’s hips and she arched herself off the bed, pressing herself.