“True,” I admitted.“How the hell can anyone be a pastor and be that clueless?” Jocelyn asked.“Because somebody handed him a Bible and told h...m he didn’t NEED to know anything else,” I replied. “I met an Arab priest once who said that Islam is what you get when you apply the principles of the Reformation to Orthodoxy and Protestantism is what you get when you apply them to Roman Catholicism. In each case, they focus on their Scriptures as the literal words of God, to the exclusion of pretty much. They both reached it, and let out their held breaths with a big "whoosh!" He more or less collapsed on top of her, and she went absolutely limp. They lay there, both not even stirring as their breathing slowed to an even pace.There is one time when it is "acceptable" to look at a woman's most intimate and private place, and that's at a sex party. Anna had just come in a climax that had to be truly cosmic, and Sam had poured everything he had into his. His dick was done for a bit and slithered. Her fingers tentatively touched the surface of my hardening penis then quickly pulled away like she had touched a hot pan. Then after a timid, nervous chuckle her fingers tentatively wrapped my shaft. In a gasping whisper that was muffled by the blanket over her head she said, “Oh Colette I’ve been wishing I could do this for years.”To me she said, “I hope you don’t think your mom is a complete pervert Arthur but ... Oh MY this is WONDERFUL.” After a curious tactile exploration of my prominence. She raised her hand and let her fingertips caress his inner thigh, moving upwards to the smooth balls, tracing their shape and moving onto the thick rod of the android’s penis – it seemed to be made of the same rubbery material as his torso and was hard yet springy. The android sat down next to her on the bed and placed one of his large hands on her tummy, stroking the wide waistband of her briefs he moved his fingers down to between her thighs, feeling the soft fleshy mound of her sex,.