"I wish Will would have taken my pussy cherry. I can't wait to have a nice dick pushed deep inside me."Silvie's father, Greg Hargrove, was just walkin... through the living room door when the comment drew his attention to the sofa. He saw a foot, a small foot, and knew that it had to be Silvie's. He had gone to the dentist just before lunch and decided to take the rest of the afternoon off from work. When he walked through the kitchen door he could hear the television blaring loudly in the living. He wasn’t the first to fuck me today, but, as I often felt, he was probably the best. His cock was long and thick and he used it with the same confidence and ease he used in running the company.I was close to an orgasm. Lately, it wasn’t unusual for me to have several before he climaxed. The first time that wasn’t the case. We had both been without our spouses for a number of years. But, he quickly rediscovered the staying power he said his wife had honed into him and now I was the lucky. But, he assured me I wasn't. I let myself enjoy it, and he enjoyed my enjoyment. We got a nice big feedback loop going there, we both got off so much on it.So why has Matt just sent Kennedy a text? Of course, Kennedy has a separate number, I got a burner for that. I thought it was role play, but I'm never sure when it comes to Matt's perceptions, he has strange ways of looking at the world. Sometimes, I really am convinced he sees me and Kennedy as separate people. The text was simple, just. I do hope that you can help us in some way and I await your response. I thank you for reading my letter and hope to hear from you soon.Your's Faithfully,Miss Ethel Woods. ************************************************************************************************************************************************To: Miss Ethel Woods,Mayfield Community School For Girls,Lotamore Road,From: Reverend Mother Concepta,Convent of Perpetual Repentance,January 12th,2015. Dear Miss Woods, It was.