. or shocked... to hear that I might also pretend I was 'doing it' with you?" Really? You mean you'd... you know?" Definitely. And I bet lots of your ...eachers have done the same. It's natural and it's not a sin if nobody gets hurt. Can I speak plainly to you, Daphne?" Oh sure... I want you to." Daphne's pussy was moistening in anticipation of the fingering she'd give it after this meeting. She studied her minister's features to fix them in her mind so that when he was fucking her (in her. ”“You know, I believe I know her, well kind if anyway. She’s blond, in her mid thirties with a nice set of tits.”“Sounds like her,” I said, “how do you know her?”“She belongs to the same health club that I go to. So this makes it even better.”“How does you knowing her make me having sex with her better? I asked sounding puzzled.“Remember me saying there were two reasons I wanted to know who you’ve been screwing. Well the other reason is this; I want to hear every gory detail of what the two of. . sex slave if the truth be known. So far, I have limited myself to very few people, and I currently have no interest in enlarging that group.I am a successful programmer in C++, Pascal, Forth, COBOL, and assembly for the Intel series of processors. Therefore, I can see no need to attend college; in fact, I see college as a total waste of time for me. Besides, my lack of a speaking voice would make attending college a very difficult thing for me to do. If I had to, I could take one of the. She had gotten me so aroused. The next day, i went to her house as usual at 10 am. She welcomed me in and made me sit, guess where, on that same familiar family sofa, ha ha ha. I looked at her and found her smiling at me lovingly. I smiled back embarrassingly. She asked, how are you today ? I said, i’m doing well. She then said, kk, one minute, i’m coming.She stood and started walking towards the kitchen. Again i looked at her behind. She was wearing a light green georgette saree that day. She.