Hoping that the headmaster wouldn’t notice, Kyle simply continued to view the large gallery of pornographic pictures. Meanwhile, as Kyle sat on his seat and looked at the pictures on his computer, the headmaster had stood himself up directly behind Kyle, both his hands resting on the boy’s shoulders. As indian the minutes went by, however, General Zantar’s hands had slowly begun to slide down a little bit, venturing past Kyle’s shoulders. “Do you like it?” He asked as his hands slowly and carefully began to roam around Kyle’s chest. Unsure of if he should say anything about the hands touching his chest, Kyle simply remained silent and only nodded at the general’s question, allowing him to continue caressing his chest. Several more minutes went by, and Kyle found himself becoming really hot and bothered by the pictures. His erection was now painfully pressing up against his shorts, and at the same time, the headmaster had begun to allow his hands to venture slightly lower toward the Amateur Girl boy’s navel. Starting to breathe mature heavily, Kyle swallowed as the headmaster seemed to take that as an invitation to let his hands drop lower. Just before the older man’s hands touched anything too intimate, however, there was a knock on the headmaster’s door. “Who is it?” Called the General with a slightly irritated tone at being interrupted. “It’s Colonel Mackath.” Came the voice in reply. MILF “I have the reports that you requested.” Kyle looked up to the headmaster, then back to the computer screen. “Should I close this window and sit back down at my desk, sir?” Hesitating for a moment, the headmaster eventually sighed and stalked off toward the door. “Yes, do that.” ••••••••••••••••• Max While Max had known from the very beginning that tutoring Logan was not going to be easy, nothing could have prepared him for just how frustrating it would be. Weeks had passed since they started, and yet Max was not seeing much improvement. Every single day, Max was expected to take the time out of his already very packed schedule and sit down with Logan for an entire hour, pushing and prodding the year older student to even look at the questions on his homework. And whenever Max’s attempts to make him try to do his homework annoyed him, Logan would mutter insulting or belittling remarks directed at Max. It was driving him crazy. Max barely had enough time to hang out with his friends or get to know his classmates outside of his classes, homework, and Squadron responsibilities. And yet, he was still trying to help an ungrateful second year answer basic questions about history. Slamming his locker door shut, Max slung his bag around his shoulder and hurried off to meet Logan. He had taken a quick one minute shower after Squadron training and now was running off to be on time for his appointment with Logan. And yet, he was still running late. “Hey, Max?” A girl’s voice called out as Max passed by a crowd of first years roaming the hallways of the Academy. Screeching to a halt, Max stopped and turned to find Hannah standing there. She was a pretty girl with cute brown masturbating eyes and a uniform skirt two sizes too small that showed off the shape of her developing ass quite well. Max recalled that he shared a couple of classes with her and had talked to her a few times before, though he never really got to know her that well. “Hey,” Max tidied his hair a little bit. Of all the girls in their year, Hannah was one of the cuter ones and usually hung out with a bunch of other popular girls. “What’s up?” She twirled her long, wavy blonde hair with a finger. “I was just wondering if you wanted to work on homework together?” She shrugged shyly. “We could grab something to eat afterwards too.” They not only gave me plenty of ideas how to subjugate themselves as humiliatingly as possible but also the other bitches. Her thongs were all g strings – tiny little vagina and asshole strings that absolutely reeked of her musk – especially by the little dental floss by her asshole. They were training her to dislike the word feminist? Candy was concerned about the hopeful tone she'd heard in Cindy's voice when she called for information about Evan's race, and the best way to avoid him and JC. Though she did not come she was enjoying every moment of this and when at last everything mature subsided, she had to run again to relieve MILF herself. A couple of guys come over laughing at me saying “Look at this slut. This would be an incredible day. “Easy honey” says Twyla “gentle with your lips and tongue and no teeth, never with your teeth.” As for someone you know seeing you, if masturbating they told your parents they’d have to admit that they were at the club. I twisted the door's brass handle ever so slowly. “I’m going to take my temperature every day once we’re home. My pussy tightened then relaxed and I came all over the mouth of the stranger! "Yes Master." Just on cue, through the speakers in the barn, Jess’ shrieks were heard. I walked back out and looked right to where the guys’ table Amateur Girl was and there they were talking amongst themselves. Vanessa considered for a moment, and decided to let them sleep a while longer before she ambushed Frank for a morning fuck. My hair swayed down my burning body. Miss Castellano was just... just some fun. I licked the tip several times, then took the pointy tip between my lips. Later in bed, we started playing around, and when I went to go down on her, she asked me not indian too, but just fuck her. They had two friends sitting with them. "You're joking" Gemma doesn’t know whether to believe me. The hut was empty but it was in good shape. “Cum on my cock!” Why was I saying that?