”“If you want to do your Master’s thesis on us, I’m sure Stephanie would agree.”“I might just do that. But enough of this. How much can we...do without making Tatyana upset?” Bethany grinned.“A couple more times like that should be fine!”We ended up making love twice more before falling asleep in each other’s arms. When I woke, Bethany was snuggled close and had a contented smile on her face. She opened her eyes a few minutes later.“I don’t think you know how much I like sleeping in the same bed. "Just take your time."Five minutes later Tiffany's bottom touched his thighs and she let her full weight down."Oh wow," she groaned. "Is it all the way in me?" You got the whole thing," he said."This isn't so bad," she panted. "It doesn't hurt any more. I just feel really full. I think I'm going to like this." Just wait until he moves it around in you," whispered Judith.Janice had, more than once over the years, worried about the possibility that she might, down deep, be a slut.It wasn't that. I touched it with my hand — it was dry, of course, but I could not say whether I touched stone or a coating of blood or of something else, and I do not think that I really wanted to know.Near the four corners there were holes two or three inches of diameter that led across the vertical edges, close to the top, connecting the short and long side faces. I took in the altar's size, and another shudder ran down my spine — a vision appeared in my mind of a human sacrifice, a naked girl stretched out. My beautiful wife and her sexy BBW friend had their heads pressed together down at my crotch. I was dressed in cargo shorts, a t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Although Mae had confessed to Stacy that I have a lingerie fetish that should be indulged by them buying sexy stuff to wear for me, we had never discussed my crossdressing as it was a truly private matter. I was wearing a pair of silk boxers under my cargo shorts instead of the normal panties I'd likely be wearing unless I was visiting the.