They seemed divided into two crowds. A bunch of twenty-something types from the local colleges and universities, and a group of forty-something types ...rom the local government and business sectors. I’m not sure if the Church’s membership is incidental or structured that way. I guess I fit into the former category rather than the latter. I’m in my first year in the Sprott MBA program at Carleton University. I couldn’t afford the rates at Northeastern University back in Boston. The Canadian. I have often wondered if she is less interested because of her recent religious conviction or because of my poor performance, or both. I have asked to bring toys into the bedroom but she is set against it, calling them gross. I secretly think that she is afraid that she would like them too much and become addicted to them.Anyway, that is a bit of history about us which will give some perspective to what happened one night three weeks ago. That was the night when Shelly's phone accidentally. Take your whore daughter and fuck her! Fuck her like the filthy slut she is. Yes! Yes! Oh fuck I’m cumming, dad. I’m fucking …….YESSSSSSSSS!”It was all I needed. A thrust to push my cock as deep into the little whore’s cunt as it would go and my cum was spewing from me, filling her hot little belly. Her back was arched and she was crying out loud as I filled her.Then we were floating gently back to Earth. I collapsed onto her and her legs lowered and she locked her ankles behind my. Holding onto him for dear life, as if I might float away if I let go, I started down the street hand in hand with this man I had just met. We approached the building and I pointed toward it, “This is the one..” I said quietly. My heart thudded in my chest as I opened the door. We quickly passed the reception desk and I nodded toward the clerk, pressing the call button for the elevator. Adrian slid his hand out of mine and placed it on my lower back to guide me into the elevator when the doors.