Having already learned the layout of the house from john he silently made his way to the master bedroom's door and suddenly burst in. All hell broke l...ose as Joan Jenkins wondered what was happening and suddenly froze as she saw the Reverend Deacon stood there catching her with her own son's cock in her hand and her lipstick smeared over its cock head.Reverend Deacon now spoke up, "What the hell is going off here, I come to talk to you about your son's salvation and find you; a slut of the. I shifted slightly to see her pussy that was a sight, clean shaved pinkish red with water dripping and going inside. I being butt naked myself slowly went behind her as I was over taken by lust and was thinking through my cock instead of brains. I hugged her from behind with one hand grabbing her waist pulling her close and pinning her down and with the other hand holding her from screaming on her mouth.I had gained some experience in the world of sex and knew the pressure points of a women to. Fortunately we had a reasonably similar skintone, which she had commented on before she started. Sharon started thecolor with a rose and copper eye shadow, black eyeliner, black mascara thatmade my lashes longer, and fuller, then a blusher that highlighted mycheekbones. Sharon took tweezers to my eyebrows, thinning them just enoughto define a feminine shape, but not enough to make them definitely femalein shape. "Now then, lets get the slip on, and then we'll get the skirt andblouse." I pulled. No answer. “Ok, but I’m sleeping in the middle. I don’t want him getting at you in the middle of the night.” “How do you know he hasn’t already?” She looked at me and we both sort of giggled. “I know you Weezie. The way you scream and carry on. I would have waked up.” I asked for permission to go brush my teeth and splash my face. I could hear them talking in low tones while I was in my bathroom. Since I was still unsure about things, before I re-entered their room I asked again: “Are you.