I thought the best solution was to allow her to be my replacement long enough to satisfy her quest for knowledge. I trusted you to be gentle with her ...nd to respect her innocence.”“I did do that, my love. How did she seem when she returned home?”“She seemed very content and much better able to manage her experiences as she grows older. Now she knows that she can come to me or you when she needs an answer, rather than putting herself at the mercy of boys her age, who may know nothing more than a. Please enjoy, comments are always appreciated and high votes massage my ego.“Pastor, before you say something stupid, you should leave. Get dressed and go home. I will see you in your office tomorrow right after school. Your women will be staying here tonight.” And he gathered up his clothes, donned them, and left muttering obscenities and curses under his breath.After all the upheaval of the day and our dealings with the bastard Pastor, the women and I had a quiet evening. A light meal, some. "Uh, Boss?" Zane sat on the lounge chair beside me. "Can I ask you something?" Sure." His swim thong was yellow and, stretched the way it was, it was transparent in spots. "What's up?" Well..." He hesitated. "I just wanted to know - I mean, it seems like you're not - see, I was talking to Sean, and, well..." Zane, spit it out!" Do you want to do me?" He blurted out. Then he looked at his hands and turned bright pink.I snorted. "Hell yeah. But I'm not trying to get busted for rape or some shit.. I had to support her huge body weight. She threw her hand right into my thighs, at the same time my hand looked for support in her fat ass. We were too uncomfortable sitting in a couch like this, so she proposed to move to her bedroom. She proposed: “Oh, should we move to my bedroom?” I replied: “Yes, of course, would be happy to.” Paula was almost naked, grabbed my hand to take the lead. My rod ready for battle, like if awaiting orders ; she wasn’t gentle at all and deep throated my rod.