Married Teacher Reina Nanjo Gets 10 Times Wetter In A Class Where She Can’t Make A Sound

She was inscrutable, I couldn’t tell if she was going to spit in my face or knee me in the balls…she exhaled and grinned, “yeh…sorry…that private school mentality really fucks with your head!… I stopped short of the back as the late arrival was hunched over frantically fastening her bra, I hadn’t missed the fact that only a handful of girls actually looked at my face as I spoke, the rest were focused on the straining bulge down my jeans leg, which explained the soft tittering voices behind me….the poor young thing in the seat beside me when I stopped, lips parted and eyes wide, looked like she was about start drooling into her lap. I held out my hand, “Hi Miss, I’m Joe Collins…I’m in charge of that bunch of rabble out there” I answered, waving the other hand out toward the field. Ben caught her and chuckled, “don’t stress dear, I told you this was a clothing optional house”, he took her arm and walked her to the couch, Ben sat beside me and Beth