Ravioli in a can, bread and butter, cheese, crackers, something fast you don’t have to fuck with. Hell, I had even bought a can of Spam, add some br...ad and Mayonaise and still no human being can eat that. Yep, ate it. So I wandered out to breakfast, Eggs, Bacon, toast that wasn’t half done, even spuds shredded into those fine little pieces and all golden brown and crunchy on the outside.. I was halfway finished eating when I realized I didn’t even have any eggs or bacon, she must have gone to. While Roger lived for the humiliation his wife doled out to him, he'd come to accept that when it came to sex, it was men that he wanted. He only ever wanted to be touched by men. The distraction of the panties, the pain from the whip ... as long as he was able to pretend that it was a man's mouth around his, he'd been fine, but now that he was balls-deep in his daughter's wet pussy, he was struggling to pretend that it was anything than what it is.Gritting his teeth, and non-verbally. “Maybe a little, but I was in college… I was older and understood the consequences better.” “Well Chris…. can I call you Chris?” He didn’t react “you know I’ll be in college next year. And what safer place to try new things than here?” Her hand moves up a little higher on his leg.Chris felt his blood get warm as it flowed and filled his cock. He put his hand on her’s. She leaned in close to him “it’s ok, Lexi told us you’ve been a little…blue since your wife has been away. I can help you with. He said that his roomates would be home shortly and brought her to the living room offered her a seat and asked if she would like a drink. She jokingly said how about champagne to celebrate and he laughed and said he would if he had it but how about a shot of vodka instead. "Seriously, um ok" she said, she had never drank before and knew her friends would be sneaking alchohol on the trip and this would help prepare her. she didn't want to make a fool out of herself in front of the boys. As Glen.