Turns out Bev's sister, Bonnie works there. While we had not been close while I was married to Bev, we were sort of friends and got along. She certain...y did not show any animosity towards me that day. In fact, she greeted me warmly with a big hug, a great smile and asked, "How are you?”I did buy a television. Ringing up the sale, she asked if I had time for coffee. She was due a break and we went to a nearby coffee shop. We got our coffees, sat down and had a good friendly discussion during. " I looked at Cheryl helplessly and awkwardly said "It felt odd, but my, my..." "Your pussy?" she prodded. "Um, yeah, my pussy is tingling." "Are you a lesbian?" "No!" I replied adamantly. And that's true. I had always been boy-crazy and never even considered myself bisexual much less lesbian. This whole experience had me so confused and at odds with all I had known before. "Well why are you so horny right now?" Cheryl persisted. "I, I don't know. This has never happened before." "Do you want. But the real high point came for him when he ejaculated his sperm into her pussy for the first time! He gasped out loudly, and moaned just as urgently, as he felt his cum flooding into Megan's pussy. The wonderful thing about coming inside of her, as far as he was concerned, was that in doing so, they were both transgressing a long, long line of demarcation that had been zealously built, and maintained with ruthless, implacable v******e, for centuries of white supremacy and black domination.. ” Bent over the table, Susan dress left pert firm arse completely exposed. Mike gripped her thong and ripped it off, the thin straps snapping, barely resisting. With that she went silent, partly in shocked surprise, in her mind she cried “no, surely he wasn’t”, yet there was excitement, anticipation too, she had her own fantasies about her daddy. Still holding her face down on the table by one hand, he cast aside her skimpy thong and moved his hand to his trousers. She heard the unmistakable.