“Of course, babe. And Kylie Minogue,” I reminded them.“And Pastor Jensen, I think, along with her husband as well as the whole congregation. Ima...ine an entire church full of people affected by the slut ray. We could start a new fucking church of our own! The Church of Wanton Debauchery or something like that,” Jonny quipped half-seriously.“There are worse ideas, to be sure. In any case, let’s invite your Ernie over first, maybe Rafi and Delbert next, see what happens there,” I proposed, knowing. She couldn't recall his name - or was it her name? The teacher was giving a lecture and her terrible droning voice made it hard to concentrate.Her notes! She'd never get out of here if she didn't take good notes! Brushing back a few stray locks of blonde hair, Julie looked down at her notebook and tried to find her place. Diagrams filled the page, crowded by strange squiggles that refused to yield meaning to her study. The largest picture was of a woman's hips; an arrow pointed directly at her. She pulled her legs up and rested them on his shoulders and he pumped her harder. He thrust faster into her, the heat from their passion filled the tiny closet as the noises outside began to get louder. Moans from outside covered the moans from Aileen as Alex continued to fill her with his cock. Her body began to shake with ecstasy as her orgasm approached. Her fingers gripped the edge of the shelf and her back arched as waves of pleasure seared through her. Alex felt her walls tighten around. I took a deep breath and another sip of wine. Yes shower! I reached back to undo the clasp on the top of my two piece. Not too, too skimpy, but skimpy enough to insure that I get plenty of sun and some admiring looks. My forty five year old body is in good shape, stomach flat, hips flare nicely and my breasts still well shaped and firm. As the top slipped away it brushed against my nipple and I felt a quick burst of pleasure run through my body. I cupped both breasts in my hands squeezed and.