I grinned as I sat in my car. Wear it tomorrow. Milf porn After class, I hung back and asked about extra credit, only to be told coldheartedly “Mr. Dr. You had to wipe yourself on my sweatshirt?”
“There’s another hanging on the back of the door.” I say, as I get dressed. If you want the grade, I suggest you work for it.”
It was in that moment, the connection hit me like a ton of bricks. I’m not real thick or real long. She was also one of those women that had the ‘resting-bitch face’ when addressing the class males, and was particularly harsh with freshmen, like me and my mates. I tap her on the top of her head and she looks up at me. She smiled as she hi-lited Jay Fortson’s name, along with a few others in her notes. “Hey! Then she flushed with anger.
