Now that I knew I was not to be the first one to penetrate the Reverend's wife --– other than her husband, if indeed he had --– I did not feel so ...sinful or so base. It was obvious that Susannah was not being coerced, or in any way being compelled, to fornicate with me; if she had not made the opening move the thought of having her as a paramour would never had occurred to me.Those wives of Vicars and Rectors that I had the former acquaintance of were demure, straitlaced women; who served tea to. Ordering supplies. Writing checks and paying bills. Greeting customers. That’s all. To be honest, Jen, you’re not really qualified for the rest of the business.”Now Jennifer was really confused. “But, I mean, I know how to fu...”“Yes, you do. But there’s more to it than just the old in-and-out. You’re a talented amateur, but nevertheless an amateur. It can take years to develop a high-end professional, and the turnover is a killer. Don’t worry. You’ll see what I mean.”Jennifer was silent for. ‘Hey beautiful,’ I replied. ‘So I’ll start this load then I’m going to go pay some bills,’ she said to me. As she was talking, I was looking around to see what I could use to tie her up with and I spotted my red tie. I picked it up when she wasn’t looking and I walked up behind her. ‘Before you start the wash there’s something we have to talk about first,’ I said with my tie in my hands. ‘What’s that love?’ she asked. I immediately grabbed both her arms, pulled them behind her back and tied her. And I could hear her gasp as I moved on top of her. I was finally about to lose my virginity and I was soo excited. Lourdes wasn't making much noise and hadn't said a word. I assumed it was a Mexican culture thing or something. Whatever the reason, I didn't want to blow this chance, so I kept quiet too. Her pussy was soaking and felt so hot against my dick. I wasted no time and slid into her. I expected her to feel tighter, but she still felt great. I could feel her gripping me. I grabbed both.