I watched as he closed the door, took a deep breath, and sat down opposite me. I poured him a cup of coffee, not saying a word because I was a little ...bit shocked at his appearance. Since I had last seen him at the funeral, he looked like he had lost about fifty pounds and had big bags under his eyes."Well Maurice, care to tell me what's going on? Posing as a private and teaching the girls and my daughter self defense moves that only you or I, and another master should know. Dammit, Maurice, why. “Time to show you how a woman pees,” she said andslapped Denise’s ass demanding she lay in the bathtub.Denise didn’t look up and slowly got in the tub tryingto avoid any eye contact as mother got in and straddleher head before lowering herself inches above hermouth.“Kiss it slut.” She demanded as I watched Denise kissher cunt as mother started peeing in her mouth. Motherdid not hesitate however and Denise was having troubleswallowing it all as some was. Well, my eyes too were laser focused on this fantasy scene, thoroughly enjoying the view. As time went on, their familiarity of each other's cock pleasure points was evident that they had come together. The next thing that took place completely blew my mind - facing each other and started to dock each other's cocks! Uncircumcised cocks, touching head to head and suddenly, one cock disappeared into the other's foreskin! With one cock in another's, they started to rub back and forth and groaning.. Fran had made my job very enjoyable this year by always pairing me with one of the female students to demonstrate holds and releases. Having a nice young tush pressed against my groin for a period of time made for some interesting times. This was especially true since I always wore my red spedos and they demonstrated that I am a “grower, not a shower.” “You all know what we’re here for,” Fran said to the class. “Hank and I have made a list of rescues and who we want to make them. He and I will.