On Thursday evening, Davinia came round and I cooked hot 'n spicy. Well at lunch time I'd found that my favourite greengrocer had just got in a stock ...of four different types of chillies. So I couldn't resist having an excuse to use them.We then spent the evening planning a Champagne dinner. We had all my recipe books out, and went through them choosing recipes. It was fun, we were both crawling around on the floor, trying to find recipes that we had only read half an hour before, but which we'd. My father invited all of our relatives and friends over to see me. A sign had been placed at my feet declaring to the world that I was no longer a virgin. I could turn my head to the side and see my boyfriend there. Oh, he had not gotten away quickly enough either. My father had him strapped to an old backboard that lifeguards used to use. His forehead was bound to the board along with his hands, his feet, and his chest. An extra binding was across his knees too. He also had a ball gag in his. What about Mrs Weaver?’ ‘She’s not crazy, or stupid, but she may be a world class slut. At least she thinks she is. All we gotta do is keep her nose-deep in pussy and she won’t care how it got there.’ Tommy could have kept up like this for hours, but Barbara was starting to hump him. ‘School starts Tuesday morning,’ he said. ‘Those girls ain’t ever goin back to school,’ she replied firmly. ‘Now be a good boy and fuck momma up the ass so I can take a nap before tonight.’ She said and pulled out. By now, the boy was as hard as stone, due to the experience of being licked by his mom and returning the favor. He would need relief soon, so Macmillan determined to let him lose his virginity (he guessed that this bookworm probably still had it). He always wanted to see what it was like for a youth from the outside and he felt that the teen should recover any of his ego that might have been damaged by the incident. Besides, if he was going to lose one cherry, why not another?Duncan was no.