She was 5-6 and about 165. She had mentioned to me that she loved anal, I confessed that my wife did not care for the idea so we had never tried it bu... I'd love to give it a go. We planned an evening after her son had gone to bed. I got to her home and knocked on the door and she answered in nothing but a towel. I thought this would be a night to talk, really get to know each other, I was wrong. We went straight to her bedroom where she took off the towel and those huge tits with hard nipples. "We do have some conditions, though," the Colonel said. "I'm trusting Alex to keep an eye on your work and bring you back to live here if you slack," he said sternly."Oh, yes," Zoe said very seriously. "I want to get good grades." And," her father added, "we want to see you here for church Sunday mornings and lunch afterwards." That's no burden, is it Zoe?" She smiled at me in agreement. "Perhaps you'd like to come to us for lunch, some Sundays?" I looked at Zoe's parents, who looked at each. I opened my mouth, a little afraid that he would report me. I wondered if the cops would give me a warning since I was a newcomer. Sean saw my panic which made me panic even more. ‘I uh…well see, it’s legal for me to drink in Ireland…I uh…Och, Christ, I totally forgot.’ I buried my face in my hands, embarrassment creeping up to make me blush. Sean laughed gently. ‘It’s alright, I’m not going to report you or anything.’ He chuckled and took the offered beer. I put mine back into the fridge but. I was suddenly scared of what I would see. I wasn’t stupid, and I knew that Becky had been impressed by Mark’s huge cock, and that she had been showing off for him, not for me. What if she was showing off again? What if she was topless, or bottomless again? And why was she moaning? But nothing prepared me for what I saw when I leaned around the corner. Becky was completely naked, her clothes strewn all over the floor, her standing and leaning over the back of the couch. Mark was naked, too,.