I lay down on top of her with my cock on her pussy and I started to poke around to get my cock in the correct position."We're finally getting our shar... of you," I said. "You've given yourself to everybody but wouldn't even look at us but now we see all of you and have you completely." Shut up!" she sobbed out a protest."Slut! You're the school slut so you shouldn't be holding yourself from us."Jessica's crying became harder.I concentrated on getting inside her. My cock head finally slipped into. "That whole 'may I call on your daughter' stuff? Isn't that a bit old-fashioned?" Bailey, I am old," Gabe laughed. "And old-fashioned." Where are we going?" I thought we'd go somewhere for dinner. Do you like Italian, seafood or steak?" Um ... you pick." We could always go to your church for the spaghetti dinner." No, thanks," Bailey giggled. Showing up with a date who was twice her age—and famous, too—would cause quite a stir since her sister and friends wouldn't be with them. "How about. .. what am I drinking?" I believe I already told you that."The goblet suddenly fell from her hand and hit the floor with dull clang. The remaining "juice" ran red over the stone. She jumped to her feet, eyes wide with fear. "I-I don't remember what you said ... what am I doing here now, I haven't ... wh-what's wrong with me?" Are you not feeling well, Fina?" I don't remember coming here. I wasn't supposed to leave until ... I..." Fina blinked rapidly. She shook her head violently. "What am I. She was animated. Her face glowed. She was captivating. He was smitten.Mr. Clausen was a lonely widower. He couldn't help but entertain fantasies of having this woman as a lover or, dare he hope, his wife? She was every man's dream. Experience should have made him wary but his defenses were down, although Marcie would never do anything shady or unethical. She was totally fair in her business dealings.Marcie excused herself."I have to go to the little girl's room. I'll be back in a min," she.