I wanted to really fill the church girl up, so I made them each the size of a coconut to star off with allowing the sack to hang almost a foot from my...groin. I was almost ready to wake her up, but I needed to make a few changes to her brain first. It was at this point that I was unsure of what I wanted to do with this girl. On the one hand, I could make her my devoted sex slave and have her slave over my cock like the slut she wanted to be deep down. On the other, I could make her even more. .Things you don't know about my kind, part four: You mustn't think that my kind don't care about you. In my own case, and if you think about it, I need you. I need you much more than any lover you've ever or might ever have will. It is just that we can be selfish. We are not cruel, but we can occasionally be thoughtless. I apologize most sincerely. Please forgive me. *In the candlelight of the main hall, we sit and drink a Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux Vosne Romanee Premier Cru Cote."This really. He put both of his hands on my ass and started squeezing my ass. We then moved to the bed and kept making out. He moved onto his hands and knees as I lubed up my dick. I also rubbed a bit of lube on his asshole so my dick would go in a little easier. This was both our first gay experience since middle school so both of our asses aren't used to a dick being in them anymore. He said that he was ready. I slowly inserted the head of my dick into his ass. He let out a small moan. I kept pushing my. So much for knowing people your whole life. They still surprised you in the end with the things they did. A door opened and Betty’s dad step out into the hall. ‘Where are you going?’ He asked with a smile. ‘You aren’t getting cold feet are you?’ Betty stopped and looked at him hard. ‘Where is Brad?’ ‘Uh, he had an errand to run. Why do you ask?’ Betty looked over her shoulder at her mother. ‘Mom can fill you in,’ she said as she continued down the hall. ***** The organist started to play the.