I also found that Rosie was simply a wizard at the art of baking, be it bread, rolls and pastries and other small delicacies that he’d learned from ...is parent’s bakery. His vol-au-vents were first class. I didn’t really have a speciality like this and that was why I was there at the college to learn. We laboured away with things like a side of beef and have to cut out all the joints etc, until we only had the bare bones left which were used in some soups to get the marrow out. The only thing I. And he laughed and said,'It doesn't take experience. You just do what comes naturally'.Anyway I managed to stammer out a few more sentences and we went over to where the benches were. Everyone else is left and we were there lock up. I remember sitting on one of the benches with my dick still sticking out of my zipper. And he walked in front of me and his penis was sticking out of his pants fully hard and bobbing and had a glistening clear drop on the end and was right in my face. First thing he. Ivy stood up and pulled her knickers down and Nancy fingered her. After a fifteen minutes or so I pulled out of Nancy and said "Come here Ivy", the two changed positions again and as I laid Ivy on the floor on her back Nancy looked lost.Slotting myself in Ivy's deep wet cunt she said to Nancy "Come here" as she did Ivy slid herself under Nancy's crouch position and carried on licking her. What a moment this was I was very close to coming as I pounded Ivy she cried out, pulling my cock from her. I’ve been afraid that you are going to have an affair. And—and I wouldn’t have blamed you.”Vicky was dumfounded and couldn’t think of a thing to say. His confession had left her totally unprepared. But what he said next surprised her even more.He had a strange look on his face when he said, “Tell me more about what happened. Uh—I mean, did he fuck you on the cot in the cell.”“Uh— yes he did. But, he wanted me to suck him off first.” Vicky wondered what the details had to do with their current.