"Look Lena, about last night." He startedcalmly but instantly got interrupted by a harsh cold stare from his wife.It was instantly clear that she wasn...t up for discussion yet.Lena then just looked back down at her tablet, reading the paper whilesipping at her coffee. "Like what you were doing need explaining. Itseemed pretty clear to me you perverted fag." Lena muttered under herbreath. Still loud enough for Monroe to hear.His wife calling him a faggot was what hurt most. It was the last. He asked her if she was a virgin. She said that, No, she was not a virgin. She had had a boyfriend in high school and that she had hooked up with a “couple of guys” since she had started at this school. She said that the track guy said “Oh, I really did not think that you were the ‘hook up’ type”.They played quarters for a while longer and then stopped to just hang out some more. She and the track guy were sitting on the sofa and the friend was sitting on a chair. The track dude put his. "Umm, you have skilled fingers," Antsy purred as Bonnie "measured" her inseam for a very long time. The tape measure kept slipping out of her hand when she reached Antsy crouch and Bonnie's fingers kept rubbing through her shaved slit."I have to get Mary's wedding dress out of the back," Bonnie said when she finished Antsy, the last girl to be measured."Oh, let me help you," Antsy said excitedly.We all giggled as we heard their moans of pleasure from the back, even Alice. "Mary, where did you. .. I was getting some wonderful shots and then she looked up at Raymond and asked if he was ready for more. He said that he absolutely was ... but that if she keep sucking him like she's been doing he wasn't sure how long he could keep from cumming. Dawn just smiled and told him that surely there should be more than one load inside a dick that big ... especially with balls as big as he had. He smiled and said he was pretty sure he could manage at least two or three. Wall that was all Dawn.