A line which hardly anyone had the number of yet.His home was as amazing as he was. He lived about a forty-minute drive from the Institute, and commut...d every day. He was a mild mannered looking man. A more absent-minded professor looking type, you couldn't find!After I gained access to his house, I explored it from in the 'between'. He had more security than I would have believed any normal person could have! Most of it seemed homemade, too. While he had a home computer up in his den, it was. I casually waved at her. She said something to Plas and came over to me.As she approached, I said, “Just act like I’m an old friend, OK?” Kim went into the routine so easily it was scary. After a few seconds of false greeting and cheek kisses, I asked “Why this guy?”“No reason. He was just the first guy to offer me a drink is all.” She went on, “He is hung pretty good, but is way too stuck on himself to be able to use it well.”“Then why don’t you have some fun with him.” I said. “I want you to. "Try moving the top little bit of the skin very slightly." suggested Lauren. "Be gentle, up and down, gently. That's it." Lauren smiled as she watched the girl's first experiment, remembering the caution and excitement of her own first touches and the slippery feel to the shaft. "Now run your finger around the bulb at the top." said Lauren, pushing his legs apart and getting closer. She was determined that she wouldn't touch either of them, but would advise them, as Jamie had suggested, to. It didn’t take long, “Oh my God” she said as I worked my magic, again her pussy was leaking.Then she suddenly moaned real loud and shook her legs as her climax flooded her body as I carried on. After it had subsided I stood up and undressed my rock hard 6” was sticking out. “I’ve never done this with anyone only my husband” she said as I was teasing her flaps, then I inched my way into her warm wet old cunt, missionary style.I started to fuck her slowly but she was moaning and kept saying.