They’d had plenty of business sex so it was all about recreation for the next year.There was a lot of joking around as they got ready for this trip.... The twins asked Jim what he would do if a fat and ugly older woman hit on him. He was used to their wit and said, “I might just fuck her so I can appreciate my lovely trim lovers even more. It would be a charitable thing, don’t you think?”“We wouldn’t dare give her husband a ride,” Sam said, “because then we might be liable for a divorce. Maybe you. I stopped my typing as I said, “No one but I was to blame for Carrie's death as I failed in my mission to protect her.”“JOHN, you had no mission back then the war was long over,” Cathy replied looking to me.“When it comes to my heart I am always on a mission,” I said then told Kay to continue.A few more drinks in me and all I cared about was that fat cock I had brushed my hand against as we danced. I think we went back to their place where Paul and I went onto the sofa. Terri sat with you on a. ..a...?”“Cock?”She nodded her head, her fingers moving to the waistband of my nylons. She yanked on them in a sudden burst of lust. Instead of pulling them down, the pantyhose ripped. I shivered at the tearing sound. My cock popped out of the split, bouncing before my daughter's face. Her sweet breath washed over the tip, making the crown pulse with my heartbeat. Precum beaded bright and clear at the slit then dribbled down the side of my shaft.Her hand seized my girl-dick. She stroked it, her. I just assumed that you were waiting to speak with the professor, but I was so mistaken. The clock hit 11am, time for class to start. You walk to the door and shut it. Turning to the 100 various faces you speak. “Good morning class, my name is Professor Cornell and this is World Literature. If you’re in the wrong class, get up and go now, but if not you are in for a truly interesting semester full of war, adultery, religious conflict, sex and everything else you can possibly think of. There is.