Based on "The Cremation of Sam McGee" by Robert W. Service From far and from wide, there are tales of...pride For every school in the land. Of the basketball team or the homecoming queen Of the cheerleaders or marching band. Each school has a story of scholastic glory; But one tale stands out as most odd. They speak of it still in the town of Midville, Of what happened to their football squad.When Coach Smith came to. She also had the faintest hint of a naughty smile on her face. I pinched Kate’s nipple again and this time she let out a small groan. I was starting to get hard. I kissed the top of her head, withdrew my hand, and said to them, “I’m going to give you both a good back rub. So bring your wine into the living room.” Getting a back rub from me is one of Lana’s great pleasures in life and is something that she’s never refused. It always ends in a passionate session of fucking. As she got up from the. One of the other guys set a quarter on the machine. Ralph finally ended with 102,457 points -- not great, but not too bad either."Okay, beat that!" said Ralph as he relinquished the machine to his challenger.The other guy started to play as Ralph watched. He was watching as the score passed the 100,000-point mark and then noticed two girls on the other side of the machine looking at his shirt. Ralph looked back at them and grinned."Whad'ya win?" asked one of the girls.Ralph never though about. Chris was still wanking when Mrs O called me, so.I walked over and she leaned across and undid my jeans taking my cum covered cock in her hand before slowly putting her mouth over it. She sucked me back to life, not that i needed help, and i took off my shirt, fucking her mouth. I quickly pulled away and took off the rest of my clothes before kneeling down and eating her sopping pussy she was moaning like she was in pain and her pussy felt like a bowl of water. She pushed my head away and stood.Read More
