“Don’t say that, we will get through this. I promise.” He kissed her forehead. She wanted to believe him, but she knew there was no chance they ...would make it with the cops after them now. Holden was lying next to Maxynn, her head on his chest, he was slowly drifting off to sleep. Then, he felt Maxynn fumbling with his belt buckle and pull his jeans and boxers down. He smiled at her, she looked so cute when she was concentrated on something. “You drove all day, and I wanna give you a little. He had nothing to move that would not fit into one large chest, so he could travel easily by train. We would meet him at the station when he came back.I am looking forward to studying with Mr. Woodruff. He seems like such a nice man. Mrs. Anderson was a lovely person, but she was a little stuffy and formal. Mr. Woodruff is much more relaxed and easier to be around. Besides, he likes jokes.We met Adolph Woodruff at the train when he arrived and we loaded his chest in the buckboard. We climbed. "I guess I enjoyed it, I am sore though," she replied."I imagine, getting three big black cocks fucking that hot cunt of yours probably did wear you out. Spread your legs show them that gooey cream pie they gave you."Cheryl complied, not real quickly but she did spread her legs wide, bringing her knees up close to her chest. The guys complimented her on what a good fuck she was, and she was a pretty good cock sucker."Run your fingers in and out of your cunt, play with that cream pie, my hot. Don't ever think, though, that it would have been this easy if it were a co-ed class."The two instructors overheard one of the students mutter to her friend, "Miss Green can be scary, not like Mrs. Ford."Eileen thought to herself that Miss Green was scary because Miss Green was still upset about having to break it to her boyfriend what her dress code for this weekend was going to be, when she had no idea what kind of reaction to expect.The class went well until one unlikely lady turned out to.