So I replied, “Text me when you reach.”5 minutes later, she sent a snap captioned, “Reached”. It was a mirror selfie. Her hand was on her wais..., and her hair was open. My junior girl looked hot!I replied, “Okayyy girl! ????” (with the thirst emoji). To which she replied, “Hahahah.. What?” and I said, “Nothing” and got no response from her.I texted again saying,Me – You look hot.Her – Oh, so you’re telling me that now?Me – Oh! I didn’t? I thought I did. Must’ve told it to myself as I was too. The man I'd just sworn to stand by, for better or for worse, was onlyhalf listening. "Yeah. Both of us--um, what's your name?" Andrew."Duke's head shot up and I was horrified to see a look of unbridled furyacross his handsome features. "What!" he almost screamed."What's your problem?" I stood up and back away.In a heartbeat, Duke pounced at me. Grabbing the front of my dress, heyanked, tearing the expensive garment and exposing my flat chest andtiny nipples."You faggot! You're not Andrea's. The girls had been very expressive that this new exercise was very pleasant and enjoyable. They also had refused to show her – they were embarrassed at the degree of intimacy required.The two women made their way to Caroline’s retiring chamber, they would not be disturbed there. And there Caroline found herself unsure how to proceed. This woman she faced was older than her (about 200 years old apparently, but she looked about ten years older), she had come to terms with pleasuring (and. Her body shook uncontrollably as her pussy unleashed its orgasm into my waiting mouth. I could hardly breathe but I wasn’t about to waste a single drop of that precious juice. After what seemed like minutes she regained her composure and released her grip on my head. Pulling me to my feet she practically tore my jeans off with me frantically trying to help. My cock sprang free as precum oozed from the tip as she too dropped to her knees and engulfed my rock hard cock in one swift motion. I was.