She was pretty close to my family and frequent visitor to my mom. Then she joined my college and we started talking which was pretty much limited to f...rmal talks related to study, engineering, college staff etc.She used to go to college by bus but I used to drop her on my bike whenever she missed her bus.These formal talks made us comfortable and got converted into informal talks like crush, bf, gf etc. I knew she didn’t have a bf, at least not in our college. I was always into these student. Normally her contact with him, especially after divorce proceedings were started had been very painful along with loosing custody of her children was even more traumatic! But the thoughts of seeing him this time did not seem to rekindle the same feelings?. Thoughts about her new young black male friend that seems only to want her, has muted any trauma from her ex and is quickly forgotten. She just cant seem to believe that a young hansom man like David who could easily have his pick of. “Yes Sister!” he yelled, “I work with His Excellency to cleanse you in the name of the Lord.” Now Sister Beatrice rocked herself to get the most from these two cocks impaling her at both ends and moaned in the delight of what she was experiencing and she felt the thick and heavy wads of spunk slide down her face and onto the floor before her and she reached out to catch them and smear them over her breasts.Bishop Gregory continued to slowly fuck her mouth and his cock began to return to it’s. I watched in silence as my sweet little wife enjoyed riding him furiously, moaning and screaming in pleasure. Then I went back downstairs, picked up another beer pack from the fridge and slipped out. I went to the kitchen and sat down to wait on my wife. In about a half hour I saw Jack over talking to Willy. They looked my way. I stood up and looked around , I saw my wife walking down the sidewalk coming to the pool. She walked over to me and asked for a cold beer…Then I asked if she was.