Cox picked up the tune next door and shifted his whistling. "Tell you what," Mrs. Hardinger said. "Once you finish your popsicles, you can wait on the... corner for Mr. Softee and each get ice cream sandwiches, which I know I don't have in the freezer. Wouldn't you like that?" Yea!" they all shouted again and bolted toward the gate in the 8 foot privacy fence separating the front and back yards and running along the sides of their backyard, occluding the next door neighbors' views. But not the. Daphne stepped out and looked around. Confused and tired she was wondering where the dog and the ball had come from. She knew what the dog wanted though. She walked over to where the ball was at. I watched from the shadows as she leaned over and stuck her arm out to pick up the ball. I knew she was unbalanced and just as she was about to pluck the ball from the ground and figure out where Howard lived at as he came to retrieve his toy, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward. She almost fell. "You mind it dry?" I asked. This was a lot more matter of fact than anyone else had been."Whatever." Suit yourself." I said. I didn't want matter of fact. I wanted screaming, panting, uncontrollable lust. I stood behind him and dropped his pants to the floor. He had on a jock so the straps were around his hips. I held open his very firm, deliciously round ass cheeks and licked his little dark brown hole.And then again. It was a new hole. I was going to fuck this one for the first time. I found. .." You meekly reply with your head down."Yes what girl?" The teacher is becoming impatient with you."Yes Sir." You submit to his authority with what he wants to hear. Mr Hodgkinson loves to hear the word Sir, especially from his female pupils."Good! Now sit down Brittany, I have some work for you to do."You sit down nervously, keeping your eyes on Mr Hodgkinson all the time, watching what he does, awaiting further instructions. After what seems like an eternity, he hands you a slip of paper.