Now I just needed the ambition to get it done as it was late and I was tired. I opened a wooden box on my night stand and removed rolling papers and ... baggie of marijuana. I rolled a couple of nice size joints and fired one up, inhaling deeply the mystical herb. I always found a nice buzz could keep me going. Puff, puff swallow and I was ready to go.With basket, detergent and coins in hand I was ready to go. Wearing only an extra-large hoody, panties and flip flops I began my journey down. Her beautiful lips were in an air gasping pout her tits throbbing her swollen groin shuddering as she literally come on the man's face.His body started to spasm in suffocation; he'd had enough, his head pulling from her hole the juices dripping from his nose, his head a glistening hot mess.As he pulled away his colleague reached down between Rachael's wide thighs squeezing her labia together like a gasping mouth letting the orgasmic juice pump out like a cliff waterfall onto the marble floor as. She smiled nicely at me as she placed her hands on the desk.I glanced down at her hands and noticed her engagement ring and wedding band combo. She then held her right hand over her left hand and said, “Yes, Tom. I’m married. Sorry about that.” and then tried to suppress a little giggle.“Oh, no. I wasn’t looking at that.” I lied to her.“OK, Tom. I didn’t notice that you didn’t have a wedding band either.” she said and then outright laughed. “Sorry, Tom. I couldn’t resist.” she continued on and. “Jeff, Jesus loves you, and so do I.”“I don’t get that, Maria.”Nice people at church say that. I hope you go to church with us again tomorrow.“My ‘parents’ had bad experiences in church. I think they liked your church but I don’t know if they want to make a habit of it. That preacher needs to get over himself. I like the people and the worship though. I like being with you and God at the same time. Maybe you can pick me up, if they don’t go.”“Sounds like a plan, Jeff. Now let me massage your.