”“Unlike the ones who indelibly fixed themselves on our memories.”“Like Scurvy Purvy. Offered me good grades in return for taking off my blous... and bra and posing for target practice.”I said, “Target practice? Oh.”Lindsey nodded, “Yeah. Yuck.”Belinda shuddered, “Dirty old men and their stinky sticky cum. Bleargh.”“What did you do?” I asked.“I had a talk with another prof, who had a talk with him, and he ignored me the rest of the semester.”I shook my head, “You should have crucified him.”“He’d. She quickly removed my hand, and replied with a bone chilling stare "really!". You see, in those days I did Print fashion modeling(swimsuits,evening wear, Etc.),and only fucked model types.Of course my wife was not fat, unless a size 12-14 is fat.She forgave me, of my rudeness obviously, as marriage, and 5 progeny provide testament.But, I do believe to this day, my gaf cost me her pussy that night. Our meet ended with a kiss,before a yellow cab drove her away leaving me with thoughts of what. “No you worthless cunt put your tongue all the way inside me. Let me feel you deep in my prissy.” As soon as I rammed my tongue as far as it would reach she yanked my hair pulling me back only to slam my face back hard against her. She continued doing it over and over using my head and tongue like a dildo slamming me harder and faster inside her. I could taste her juices as she started to cum, the sweet taste filling my mouth as I suck hard and fast trying not to miss any of it. “Yes whore,. Lets go to the bedroom." I followed her to her bedroom. My nipples werehard in my lace brassiere, the crotch of my panties were wet and mynylon covered thighs were rubbing against each other as I walked besideher. Her right hand was on my right buttock as she led me to her bed.I started to undress myself. Lisa stopped me. "Carol, part of the fun ofgetting a present is opening the package. I want to unwrap you myself."She unbuckled my belt and turned me around to unbutton the back of myred.