“I have no idea,” he said smoothly, “Could you?”Suddenly I knew we both felt the charisma that left his student's classroom chairs moist and s...icky with girl lust. He had a casual, offhand indifference to the power he had over us, and that was not only fatally attractive, it was cool as fuck.“Could we, erm?” I said to him, looking at Charlotte.“Confer is the word you're looking for,” he said, “Of course.” He strolled out into the hallway.I looked into Charlotte's eyes. The pupils were dilated. "Was that the Kaddish?" Something like that. The Maley Rachamim. For the-" a sudden flush ofemotion forced him to gulp, "for the souls of the innocent..." I thought you didn't believe in that stuff." I guess I don't. But I had to say something. Funny that I stillremember it from Hebrew School." Makes me wish I knew some prayers," said Flannigan as they started backtoward the Athena, "I've never even been inside a church. Or hardlyever. Nancy and I got married in a church, and I attended a few. But, through it all, each was awaiting the momentwhen Paul would tell his story and how he came to possess the beautiful creaturethat knelt, lovingly, next to him. "It's too long!" he told them, proudly embarrassed at their complimentsof his prize. "You guys don't want to know the entire story about us.It would take all damned night." Still, they harangued him; "Come on Pauly!" hollered one of the guests.And soon, despite his protests and with the wine beginning to set in, theybegan their chant. And then they started to finger her, and soon began ramming her tight wet pussy with their nice thick cocks. I turned the volume up and I could hear her scream from pain. Then the other guy got behind her and started massaging her ass.So I too started to massage my ass to get it ready for insertion. As I saw the guy put his huge dick in her ass I grabbed the vibrator and slowly inserted to the same speed of him, then once he sped up so did I. It was the most fun I ever had masturbating, my ass.