When Seth dipped into her mind, he discovered something quite interesting, The pretty girl liked to go to bars, but any man who approached her was pol...itely told, "No, thanks." And yet, that is not what she wanted. One thing that became clear to Seth throughout his adventures is that women, despite their protestations that they are looking for a 'nice guy', really want a bad boy. Barb was the same. As she stood in the corner of the bar, fending off all comers, her secret wish was to find someone. She took me over to a building and we went inside. She told me that an employee had let her use the bathroom in there and that she had told her to feel free to use whenever she needed too.She wanted to pose for me so I started taking pictures of her as she turned around. Then her dress started coming up slowly as she continued to turn. It came up over her large belly and I could see her panties through her pantyhose. The pantyhose were a dark cream color and her panties were white. The dress. Great, another fucking poster. It felt like we did three of them a week, and we probably did. Butcher paper is in the back of the room. Posters are due in three days, Mr. Henderson said. I expect As out of all of you. Oh, and Mark, can I see you at lunch please. Fuck. I really did not want to spend my lunch time with him. It was a precious 45 minutes, and I could not think of a worse way to spend it. The bell rang, and we all filed out. I walked to my next class, math, which I was much better. After a minute he pulls his hand away and spits in it. He wipes his spit first on the head of my cock and then the shaft before continuing to masturbate me. Over several minutes Coach H continues to spit in his hand and masturbates me with it. My hips start to thrust with his hand movement. Coach H puts more pressure on my cock and masturbates me faster. I arch my back and let out a moan as I cum in Coach H’s hand. Coach H continues to masturbate me as cum continues to shoot out of my.