"The class went silent for a moment as they digested my little speech. I continued, "In this class we will learn about topics such as the female anato...y, arousal, masturbation, intercourse, fetishism, and many other exciting erotic topics. At the end of this class you will be able to please any and everyone sexually including yourselves, and even including those sorry excuses for sex toys, men."The class laughed at my jest. It's not that I hated men or that I was sexist. I just was convinced. John 'Skip' Watson is a former CIA agent. He is now a private investigator. I befriended him and he got me tangled up with a hood by the name of J. P. Morgan, who is no more. There is a good chance that Skip will have a contact in Abbotsville.Once at the cottage, I email Bill with the plate numbers; his sources will provide the ownership information. Second is an email to 'Skip, ' asking him for a knowledgeable contact in Abbotsville. Now it's a waiting game. Still at the laptop, I pull up my. He withdraws his cock only to slide it in again, groaning as he does it. "Take that cock, do you like that fat cock in your ass."Through the asshole, "Yes, please, more, more. Shove more in me." Wulf becomes a machine, his balls slapping against my ass.Bush is growling, "You take that cock, take that nice fat cock. Harder, harder. Lick my hole, lick it."Bush gets off me. I see my balls bouncing as Wulf repeatedly slams me. My testes are a dark purple, and the veins of my cock stand out. . Unlike many of the adolescent virgins the minister had initiated, this one did not fight the rising heat of desire and gave in willingly. Her stout but shapely legs fell open, her submission causing the unprincipled preacher to swell with lust, pride and power. Taking advantage of her open legs, he pulled and stretched her labia, rubbed and stroked her clitoris, finger-fucking her steaming vagina. Manipulating the tender virgin flesh between her innocent thighs, he brought her to the brink of.