She has a good head on her shoulders." Well, I think it's cool." Oh, good. I'll call her as soon as we hang up." I'll let you go then. Have a good eve...ning." You, too ... wait, before you hang up, can I ask you one more question?" Sure." What is Mr. Behr's occupation?"That question surprised me, too. "He works at a factory or something." I reached back into my memory to try to get more information. "Um, he's a shift manager. They make fabricated parts for office furniture, I think." I see." She. "Just then the instructor came in and class began. Just as I thought, there would be a midterm and a final; one textbook and if you came to class, paid attention, took good notes, you'd pass the course with no problem.As class ended, Lisa stood and asked me if I had time to join her for a cup of coffee. It sounded good to me so we walked across the campus to a small coffee shop and ordered a cup. I noticed while we were walking that every one we passed gave us plenty of room. It seemed that. Allen looked at Gretchen, who merely smiled over her wine glass and head bobbed him towards the attached sauna room. Allen went to join the twins, leaving a trail of garments as he undressed enroute. Gretchen gathered up all the strewn clothes and carried them to the three bedrooms in the loft, distributing the articles to each owner’s bedroom. Heidi and Hilda were already submerged shoulder deep in the tub when a naked Allen entered the glass lean-to. Steam rose and condensed on the dew. From my angle, I could see the large head of the cock pressing against my wife’s pussy. She raised the leg closest to me forward to open the view, and then with her free hand guided the hard cock into the entrance of her pussy. I was shocked as she groaned deep and loud, the cock head of a stranger buried in my innocent wife’s cunt. I had never seen my wife act so slutty and it was the biggest turn on in my life. Inch by inch she backed herself onto the large cock. When she finally bottomed out.