Notwithstanding the fact that the game was clearly rigged to get people coming back for more (it would be no fun if every throw hit the target), I wan...ted to have a go too."Can teachers play?" I asked the supervising parent who was collecting money and making sure that most of the rules were followed."Sure thing, Miss Granger," he said (well that was embarrassing – I didn't recognise him at all). "Your money spends just as well as the kids'. Two bucks gets you two sponges, or five bucks for. ” I leaned up against the small dresser. “I saw you looking at my pussy when we were in your car. Is that what you were thinking about Mr. Drake?” I let my towel drop and stood there naked. He pushed the pillow away and once again wrapped his hand around his aching dick. I was correct in my assumption that he was of average length but what shocked me was his substantial thickness.“Where you thinking about my pink little pussy? Imagining how it would feel to have me sliding up and down your. I think it would be fun to pretend to be a young girl again and perhaps even get some willing husband or older brother to trick me into a treat in a darkened corner of the porch or bushes. I expect the prospect of treating a seventeen-year-old is a lot more exciting than some desperate old housewife.”Jonas laughed and started to spank Gertie again for being a naughty girl.She took the rough treatment and tried her best to harden the middle-aged administrator into a stiff enough condition to. I smile as you bite the edge of your lip between your teeth and close your eyes, a tiny moan escaping between your teeth as you lean into my caresses. Gently, I push you back into the pillows as I lie next to you. I softly stroke my hand lower on your smooth stomach as I lean over to kiss you full on the lips. You squirm against me, wiggling your skirt down off your hips and begin to reach for your panties but I stop your hand, raising it to my lips. I kiss the back of your hand before laying.