Emily liked the baked ziti the best, but she also said the veal was very good. At dinner, we talked about school, mine and Emily's. Emily mentioned th...t she was good friends with Brenda Connor, which led to Mama talking about Mr. and Mrs. Connor being family friends."Kenny and Brenda were close in the summer, but I guess their friendship failed to fully develop. I've always liked Brenda, such a striking look, and so very determined. Do you know Richard as well?" I know him, but we don't get. He dropped her pants (she doesn’t wear panties). She said he went down on her for a few minutes. She said he was okay at oral. Not as good as me. She said he then moved up to her face and made out with her and penetrated her for their first time. She said his size and good for her. He stays very hard. I go limp a lot when we have sex which isn’t often. He started nice and slow lots of kissing. He fucked my wife in missionary until she had her first orgasm. I hadn’t given my wife a vaginal. The smell of musty pussy filled the room, sharing the air with my now regular moaning. I rolled my head over to his chest, and found one of those tiny, worthless nipples of his, and bit hard enough to make him yelp, then gently sucked on it through the slick, satin material. I continued his hand job, long strokes up and down, and grinding on his leg, where I could feel the wet spot on his stockings growing. I lifted my leg for a moment, and pulled my pussy off his leg, reached down a buried two. She told me on the way over that I would have to make the request, because I was the Magus. I was fine with that, but Raven's roaming eyes hadn't been expected. Jordan might have been used to being looked at like that as a former Magus, but it was going to take me a while to make the adjustment. I sighed and nodded at Raven. "Hello Raven," I said. "I was hoping you might be able to help us with something."Raven looked from me to Jordan and back. "I thought you figured out what to do the last.