R--."That he is," echoed his wife with a flickering glance in my general direction. She licked her lips and smiled down at her almost-empty plate and ...sat as demurely as she could with her full, high breasts barely hiding in their bed of frothy decoration and tight-laced broadcloth. She surely was a tester of stay laces. "Fine meal, Esmerelda," she yelled at the cook who beamed and nodded as she rose to clear away the plates. Mrs. R-- also abandoned the table but no port appeared. The Reverend. I could distinctly feel through his pants that he had a thick cock and my curiosity got the best of me. I had to see it. I needed to feel it for real.I reached up to unbutton his jeans and he was all too eager to lean his seat back a little to give me more room to free his cock. I slid my hand under the waistband of his boxers and awww dammit!!!A long, thick cock just like I thought!I was so turned on at this point that my heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was in my throat. I. The next morning, he had filled her cunt with his sperm after fucking her hard on the kitchen counter, then, when Sally returned from work that Saturday night, he had met her in her bedroom and fucked her ass, also for the first time in her life. Sally had not been a virgin when she had encountered Ted, but she had not had all that much experience either. But by the time he was done with her that day and night, Ted had started Sally well on the road to becoming a slut, because she had. It’s a graduation requirement.” I looked at Owen. “You do look a bit familiar. Have we met before tonight?” “Maybe. What psych classes have you taken?” “Um, 100, 301, and one other… what was it?” “412 maybe?” “Yeah! The one about human sexuality,” I said, then moaned. “Oh, my head! You got any ibuprofen?” “Yeah, hang on.” Owen reached into a drawer and pulled out a bottle. “I hurt my knee last year and I got the 800 mg kind for the pain. Since I don’t take them often, I save them for my.