I am waiting for you to do it." I asked looking straight at her."So how do we do this?" she said keeping her hands around her thighs."Well, I would un...do you." I held authority this time, keeping in mind the events of last few days."Yeaaah... I mean if you like to .." she couldn't even complete and I was already on her. She was wearing a light night suit. I untied it and started to pull it down slowly. Next I pulled down her undies too and hung her clothes on the branch of a tree near by."Well,. “Are you trying to say my color is what drew you to me?”“Yes.” She admitted, her fingers stroking my face as she leaned over my naked body.“It’s cool, Ruth.” I told her.“So hot, so hard!” she whispered, the grin and the silver cross hanging over me. I kept my hands on the mattress, letting her do her thing at her own pace; but I was grinning back at her with the same level of pleasure and lust she was showing.She let go of me and looked up at the ceiling, her hands together under her. Slowly he started pumping it in and out of my mouth while I jerked him off. "That's it faggot, get it all nice and wet, play with your Daddy's balls."I followed his direction and was thinking how nice he was being, not forcing me to gag, but letting me go at my own pace. "Take it deeper, bitch, swallow that nigga cock."I slowly worked my mouth down the shaft finally reaching my hand on the base of his dick. I was working it further and further into my mouth, training my gag reflex to take it.. Oh yes. There is something," the preacher said softly as he sat with his thigh pressed close to the woman's warm leg. "It's this." He held up a picture of Bernice's sister on her knees, her face buried in Harvey's crotch and, although it was not directly visible, it was obvious that she had taken the full length of his penis into her mouth... and throat. "Do you see what I mean?" Uh... no... I don't think so? Didn't I sort of... yesterday?" The memory of having the minister's hot hardness.