Thus he cooked dishes he was more used to, and enjoyed them immensely.While he had lunch duties today, supper was on his own if he wanted, and he was ...going to make roladen, with scalloped potatoes, and a nice imported German beer with it. He prepared the roladen's prior to going to lunch. He had set them in the refrigerator, so that all they would need was cooking, along with the potatoes, late this afternoon.Eating with the students was not a hardship. He was just there in case something. Had a lotof demons in me back then. You know. Had a drinking problem. Had what youcall a violent temper." Another laugh. "Had a fuckin' dick between my legs.Had a lot of problems." The dick was a problem?" Jake asked skeptically."Aaaah, fuck, not the dick," said Hank. "But, you know, a lot of problemsthat come with the territory, you know? Fuckin' rage, fuckin' anger. Fuck, Ilook at the fucking guy in this fucking picture and it's like some guy Idon't even fucking remember anymore. You know,. I hardly felt my prick in her stretched hole, but after watching her with Jim, it soon had me shooting my load up her wet cunt, when she asked me to lick her fanny,and please make me come again, I didn't hesitate as I went down on her pussy and sucked and swallowed Jim's and my own come out of that fabulous fanny (Another first.) and as Jim sucked on her nipples and squeezed her tits she exploded in the most violent orgasm she had ever had soaking my face with her hot come, Carol looked at me. She was forgetting. But she mustn’t forget Greg. She needed to figure out how to end this as soon as possible. Her husband would be worried, he’d be wondering where she was and what was keeping her. But why should she care? If he’d driven away when she’d told him to, none of this would be happening. Maybe Greg wouldn’t have imagined that she’d be standing here, holding a stranger’s cock while he fingered her cunt, but what had he imagined might or might not happen?“One thousand pounds to bend.