"He put the phone back on the bar and looked at Mark."Mother Hen checking in," he laughed.Mark overheard the quick call and it was very obvious who it...was."I hear ya. I had to call mine before heading down here," he said softly. "So. First time teaching? Or is this old hat for you?"Tom feigned being offended."Who you calling old, kid?" he said. "Been at it a couple of years now. Got out of the full-time rat race and just doing some consulting on the side now."He nodded and the bartender set. I have a huge thing for Indian girls (In more than one way) but I've never went for the older MILF type. Her perfect round, big tits looked amazing in her tight shirt and the way her sexy disapproving eyes looked up at me just got me even hornier. Plus she was tiny, maybe around 5 foot so she would be very easy to just pick up and fuck as roughly as I liked."I don't understand why young lads like you buy these things, surely you should be out getting the real thing?" she said in her sexy Indian. At school, Lily’s enthusiasm had been contagious; while she’d had the restraint to avoid mentioning her sexual plans to Brandi, it hadn’t taken much for her to convince the Protector to join her that night.The party was even further from the school than Lily’s house, and as they travelled, her boobs had been slowly shrinking, filling out her white blouse less and less as they approached the frat house.As well as that, her enthusiasm had started waning. Earlier that morning, all Lily had been. Some how Rick tamed the ragging slut inside her. Her bachelorette party comes and goes and she doesn't stray. But a week before the wedding I get a call from Mary. She tells me she has an awesome idea planned for her wedding day. She wants me to meet her in her waiting room before she walks out for some "Fun". Now this isn't a fancy wedding. Mary doesn't have any family and Rick doesn't have much family and doesn't have a lot of money so they get married in a local theater by a priest and.