Mickey glanced up and sporterotica down the hall checking to make sure that sporterotica the coast was clear, and when he was satisfied that no one was around sporterotica, he slipped into the furnace room and made sporterotica his sporterotica way over to a step ladder that was leaning sporterotica against the back wall. After making sure that the ladder was in a steady position, he climbed the ladder and peered through a small crack in the cement. "Holy sporterotica cow," he muttered out loud as he pulled his pecker out of sporterotica his pants sporterotica and sporterotica began beating sporterotica his meat, "this is fucking unbelievable," while sporterotica ogling the girl's soccer team sporterotica taking their showers after practice. For the next ten minutes Mickey teetered on the second rung of the ladder staring through the sporterotica tiny sporterotica opening between the furnace room and sporterotica the sporterotica girl's shower room until a harsh voice behind him sporterotica snapped, "And just what do you think you're sporterotica doing, young sporterotica man.?." Mickey half stumbled and half climbed down the ladder while at the same time trying to shove his sporterotica hard sporterotica cock back into his jeans sporterotica, but it was too late for that sporterotica as he landed sporterotica right at the feet of sporterotica the meanest teacher in the whole school, Gwendolyn Hooks.
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