I wasn't quite as calm."How do you know where we are, and what do you know about this cave? How can you be talking to me on a cell phone that has no s...rvice here?" I asked, perhaps a little sharply. Dad took it in stride."I know and can do a lot of things that would surprise you, Son," he answered calmly. "Maybe it shouldn't, since you can do the same things, but I guess you just weren't expecting them from me. Concealing those abilities was intentional on my part. I think this is a. She offered no resistance and in fact helped me in her undressing. Youre going to feel so incredibly crude and dirty, and bad and sinful sweetheart, David said to my wife as he watched me stripping her naked, then as I slid down her panties, which were the last item of clothing to come off, David exclaimed appreciatively to Margie, fucking whore of Satan! youre fucking beautiful. My wife beamed at such words. You say youve never done anything like this before? David said with a grin, confirming. ”I have to admit that the sport ensured that I didn’t carry an ounce of fat. But at six four. I was built less like a Greek god and more like a human torpedo. And since the aim was to reduce drag I had in effect also invented the skin head.Needless to say I was not likely to be voted king of the homecoming court. Or even find a date.Scholarship athletes were all housed in one dormitory. And my luck being what it was, I drew a football player.Story of my life. I could have gotten a fellow. He had his hands on my breast. He was rubbing them gently and softly. He was kissing my neck. And my breast moving slowly toward my nipple. His mouth was so warm. I could feel his penis throbbing in my vagina. It fit perfectly inside. Not to big, not to small. he filled me up completely. I then increased the rate at which I was moving. We then moved into the bedroom. There he laid me down flat on the bed. I lay there with him touching my whole naked body. While he was doing this I started.