My name is Fredrick Von Zepher III and I reside at this residence," The man said in a crackling voice, lifting an arm towards the church, gesturing he...lived there. "I welcome all visitors."Fredrick hasn't loosened his grip on my hand. My voice trembles. "Nice to meet you sir, I'm John Timmons." Well John, since we have been formally acquainted; please care to join me inside?" Fredrick nods with a creepy smile, nodding towards the gloomy church.I gave the man another quick glance over as. She shoved me back onto the couch and began bobbing her head up and down on my cock. She looked up at me and our eyes locked once again. At this point, I knew this would be the greatest moment of my life. Just as I was about to climax, Victoria pulled her head up and leaped on me to straddle me and my cock. She grasped my bulging erection and began flicking the head of it on her clit. She then slipped it into her tight wet pink pussy and began bouncing on it ferociously. She dug her nails into. I fluffed up a couple of pillows and laid them on the foot of the bed."Get over the pillows, Mom."She did as she was told.I positioned her so that her feet were touching together and the toes of her shoes just barely reached the floor. Then I pulled her Harley panties down to her ankles and savored the arousing sight for a moment. Finally I reached into the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube, squirting some on her asshole before taking a finger and rubbing it all around and then. Some guys were sent to gather chairs from the living area and the adjoining rooms, and the others were told to gather around.Swati, breathless with the dancing and reasonably drunk, walked over to me, swaying slightly to tell me to take part in the game too. I kept the pillow over my erection and kept my eyes shut even when she shook me. For good effect, I even started fake-snoring a bit. After some futile attempts to wake me up, Swati (and presumably others looking at us), assumed that I was.