” and all that crap.I hadn’t masturbated in a few days and was quite horny myself… so I started posting about it I think I had just recently rea...ised just how porn had infected my mind and how hot I found blowjobs and deepthroats in porn, and how big thick dick turned me on just as much if not more than a beautiful girl.Some hours passed and then I posted a simple message, something like. “I would love to suck a big dick right now.”I got the usual replies. “Me too.” “So hot.”Funnily enough I. Martin felt himself losing his balance, so he stuck his hand down into the water to keep from falling. Much to his delight, it wound up between Ann’s legs. Once he got his balance back, he cupped her vagina, explored it with his hand, then he slid one of his fingers into her. ‘Ah!’ Ann moaned into his mouth. Her hips began to rock, keeping time with his probing finger. God! She was so turned on! She needed him so badly! Martin took his mouth from Ann’s and moved it to a breast. She almost went. As we made our way down the stairs Melissa struggled a bit. “Legs fell asleep from sitting.” she quipped. As we hurried to the car. When we got to the car Melissa slumped into her seat. Ready to go home, but a look of annoyance arose on her face. “My sweater? Can you get it?” she asked. “My legs are sore I will sit by the car.” I got up and headed back into the church. On the way up I passed the attendant. She smiled as I passed by. The waiting room was empty, so I knocked on a wood. It was not just any other man. She was dancing with his boss. His boss! Peter Thorenssen was a masterful man. He was charismatic and powerful in the sense of influence and in his presence. As Regional Party Chief for Zanu-PF he had used his connections to purchase Thorenssen Electrics. Forcing the previous owner into sell though a combination of 'created' bankruptcy, bribery, and backhanders until the previous owner had broken down and died. Some say Peter did more than buy the business..