The congregation of 500 members only has seven last names in the church directory. ... people think "rapture" is what you get when you lift something ...oo heavy. ... the baptismal pool is a #2 galvanized washtub. ... the collection plates are hubcaps from a '56 Chevy. ... instead of bells, you are called to service by a duck call. ... the minister and his wife drive matching pickup trucks. ... the communion wine is Boone's Farm "Strawberry Hill". ... that "Thou shall not covet" thing applies to. My husband will find out about us."Natalie let her hands slide up and down Jillian's body as she kissed her. She whispered back, "Mmmmm. We'll be very careful. He won't suspect a thing." Then she kissed Jillian again. This time Jillian's arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer. Their pussies pressed tight, nipples to nipples, while their hands explored each other. Jillian wanted her. It was just what Natalie wanted.Then Natalie whispered, "Only one more thing to do baby." She slowly slid. I went by the house first and saw her car still there so I stopped there. I went inside and didn't see her, but I heard someone upstairs. As I climbed the stairs I could hear 2 people, and it sounded like they were having sex. I slowly approached the room I heard them in ( the master bedroom ), and as I got closer I peered around the open door. I saw Danielle bent over the bed with some guy behind her ramming her. Her huge tits were bouncing below her, and she was moaning loudly as he slammed. Greg is my oldest friend and we’ve known each other since grade school and I’ve always admired his big cock and balls. My favorite fantasy when I jack off is: I come home and hear moaning sounds and they lead me to my mom’s room where I peak in and see Greg ramming his huge cock in and out of my mom’s hairy old pussy. I say “what are you doing” and Greg says “I’m fucking your mom’s old pussy and she loves it”. My mom is feverishly thrusting her hips at him and says to me “your next Billy” and.