My age, size and church attendance put me first in line for the job of managing the church’s new teen club. They pay wasn’t great, it was a church...position after all, but the work wasn’t that hard and it looked good on my resume. I had no idea the fringe benefits it would have; the best of which was Sandra.I had known Sandra most of my life. Her parents attended the same church and were even more strict and more conservative than mine. Sandra was 4 years younger than me, so I had seen her at. They still maintained their form and tried to sit up, however, not hanging down and being floppy as some women's breasts do when they are in advanced pregnancy. Her large darker areolas were deep pink in color and covered with tiny bumps. Her hard erect nipples jutted out about an inch and were leaking a small drop of her milk.As I stared in wonder at her half-naked body, my focus drifted down from her luscious, milk-heavy tits to her distended pregnant belly. It was streaked with red and. I need to come and know after all this time she needs that satisfaction as well. I turn into the 69 position with my knees spread each side of her head and lower myself until I feel her tongue touch my pussy. I lower my face between her legs and begin to explore as she brings her knees up and spreads her legs far apart. Her shaved pussy lips are so soft and inside even softer. My tongue darts in and out of her sacred hole and she is so wet. I lap her juice like a cat and my tongue finds her. I’ll certainly not give it up altogether. What we are producing is something tangible, something that you can pick up and hold, it is real, its value is in its substance and its artistic creation.’ The pressure from Cassandra’s hand told me that my response had impressed her Father. After this initial unpleasantness they tried hard I’ll give them that, and they came close to succeeding. I felt comfortable most of the time, oh there were the odd moments, like his dissertation on wine, that I.