You get up to walk out but I hold on to your waist, keeping you on my lap. I have another confession… I’m incredibly turned on by being alone with...you, and my cock is already hard just thinking about all the ways I could fuck you in this empty church. You tell me that getting sexy in a confessional booth is a little too much for you and break my grip, leaving me alone in the booth and laughing as you walk over to the cupboard, taking out a bottle of wine. You open the bottle and watch me walk. Her skirt clinging to her curves. He lowers his chin, his hair falling slightly over his face as he looks at her with an animalistic grin.He grabs her, ripping open her shirt, as she inhales sharply. Just as quickly the skirt is around her ankles. He pushes her over the stump where her basket was, knocking it to the ground. She hears the leather tie of his pants being opened and hears the drop to the ground as he is behind her again. She feels pressure against her lips before he is quickly. Janet began to bob her head up and down over Tom's cockhead, taking in more and more of the thick shaft and wringing the length of his cock with her hand as she moaned and let him know how much it turned her on to give him a preparatory blowjob. Tom couldn't tell if Janet was just getting him ready to fuck her or if she intended to suck him off to orgasm. He'd never been able to cum in her mouth and he hoped sometime she'd let him do that. Tonight though he was letting Janet lead in their. Maggie saw me watching and shook her head and smiled. She stood there, just as curious as I was, and watched a few seconds of the scene herself. Now, I don’t know if this was just a perfect storm or what, but we all just stood there staring at that screen for a few moments. It now must have been about 60 seconds that went by with all of us watching this girl suck that cock, but it felt like minutes were ticking by.The scene changed. The girl ended up taking off her panties and laid down.