Recent Articles: CASTING COUCH TEENS - CASTINGCOUCHTEENS go back to the classroom to put something dry on," Mr. Gray told her, "You'll burn terribly in this sun."
Michaela stood up and began to walk back to the classroom, the rest of the girls headed for the shade of a large tree, trying to keep reasonably cool before their next game. Mr. Gray watched Michaela disappear towards the school building, it was, officially, closed and everyone had gone home for the day. He had, however, arranged for the back door of his room to be left open, in case any of the girls needed to get their kit. He waited until Michaela had entered the building and then sprinted towards it himself, reaching it in no time.
Mr. Gray peered in through the glass pane of the exterior door, he had no problems about watching the girls change, he had stolen many a sly look and had seen some glorious sights. Michaela stood with her back to the door, she had removed her T-shirt and was drying herself with a towel, her wet hair still clinging to her bare back.
