“Why is a prime number like a virgin?” “Because the only things that go into it are one and itself,” she sang, holding up first one and then t...o fingers together. I jerked involuntarily, spilling some of my nearly-full beer; I’m sure Kevin felt it through my hand on his wrist. At twenty-four, I was feeling more than a little self-conscious about my virginity and Belinda had caught me off guard with a thinly veiled joke about female masturbation, which is the only kind of sexual contact I get. I. She grabs my cock and pulls it towards her awaiting slit. I want tontease her a little bit, so i let the head penetrate her slowly, firmly. She moans with anticipation. I pull it back out. She looks at me like, "wtf are you doing!?" I get a sly grin on my face, loving the fact that she wants it so bad. So i do it again. This time, a little deeper. As i pull out again, she gets frustrated, grabs me by the dick, and wraps her legs around me, and forces me in, hard and deep. I could feel her. There was my loving wife being fucked by Carlee’s brother, Carl. I just leaned against the doorframe listening to them. I don’t really know why. Shock probably. I didn’t get excited by it. I was saddened. Here was the end to my marriage and I just wanted closure. I listened for about 5 minutes before Maria saw me standing there. ‘Oh my god, get off me. Get off me now!’ ‘Babe, what’s up? We have another hour at least.’ I stayed where I was, watching her try to get out from under a man twice her. ”Mister Ingram said, “Where is she doing this thinking?”I said, “She straddling my lap.”“Abraham!”“Millicent!”Her parents were chuckling in the background. I heard Missus Ingram. “Tom, that’s where some of my best decisions were made including the one to get pregnant!”“Mom!”“Millicent!”“You’re not helping!”“Sure I am. You just don’t want to admit it.”“Okay, parents. I will pray about it. Unless God sends an obvious sign, I will tell the Mayor ‘yes’ in the morning.”Her mother and father said,.