It had been a busy week, followed by a busy Saturday, we have an L-shaped sofa, and I lay across from the corner, watching some talent show on the TV.... Terri lay with her head in my lap, lazily sucking on my cock. Terri loves my cock and plays with at every chance she can get; reminding me that it’s her plaything. She slowly raised her head and said something I would say that not many men have heard. “Would you take Sally’s virginity?” “What did you say?” I gasped with surprise.“Would you. I was very interested in what he was carrying and his clothing. He was dressed in buckskin, which seemed different than the clothing of the villagers. But that wasn't all. He was wearing a coonskin cap, just like Davy Crockett! And the thing over his shoulder looked to be a Hawkin Percussion Cap long rifle. He was carrying it butt over his shoulder in a casual manner. He didn't fool me though, I saw the percussion cap seated on the nipple and the hammer at full cock. He also had a percussion. His eyes were squeezed shut as he felt the string of her thong digging in his ass, Dianes nylons caressing every sensitive spot in his legs. His concentration was broken as his ears focused on the door of Dianes room being swung against the wall, a tired looking Diane frozen in the doorway. Her black hair lazily draped around the curve of her full breasts as her brown eyes stared at her room mate in shock. Not once in her life had she ever thought of Brian as a cross dresser, nor any of her. [Stephan]"She went to her knees the first time I asked. I can still see her small fingers unzipping me, fumbling with my belt. And later, again, in the park, how her diamond sparkled in the afternoon sun."[Linda]"Something happens to me when I take him in my hands. I could play with his cock for hours. God David, if you only knew how wet I am just thinking about it."[Stephan]"A wife's sexual emancipation can be very arousing. Linda's a beautiful woman, a seething reservoir of untapped.