"Yes, at the hotel across the street." Have you eaten yet?" No, are you offering?"Normal I would not be that forward, but if my plan was to work I had...to move fast. He was a bit taken back, but he didn't lose it. I could see he was still a ladies man."Sure, I know a great place, but I do need to clean up first and get on some fresh clothes. What say you that we meet back here at six-thirty?" Sure, I'll love to," I said as I touched him with two fingers onto his cheek and said, "it's a date." I. She was dressing special for this occasion although most clothing would be removed after we started. Daphne was already acting differently before she left acting kind of giddy and euphoric with excitement. She and Jean had come in separate cars and left in separate cars. Jean left so that I could save myself for Daphne that night. The sun had set hours later and the moon was starting to rise when Daphne arrived.Daphne went all out fixing herself up for what was about to happen. Her makeup was. ” “Who fucked you?” “A guy that works at the grocery store with me.” “How old is he?” “Twenty-four.” “So you like grown dick. Is he hung like me?” “Not quite as big as yours, Renald.” “Bend over!” Renald grabbed a container of Vaseline from the nightstand. He stuck his dick into it and then walked up behind Prentiss. He pushed his meat inside the tight pink hole. Prentiss whined in excitement. Renald played with Prentiss’ titties as he thundered away. “That pussy is tight,” Renald confessed.. She had been raised in the Salvation Temple as well, and her parents had encouraged her to be a Virtue Girl--one of the keep-it-til-you-wed fellowships where you got a Purity Locket.?Meredith had found the whole celibacy before marriage thing ridiculous, and had fucked four or five elders of the Church before she was twenty, and now of course, as a professional dominatrix, it amused her that she was now regularly beating and torturing their Second Reverend for $350 per hour...?Meredith felt so.