“She’s my best friend…” She started to say but stopped when she saw the look of shock on Shobha’s face. “I mean a good friend.” She tugg...d her arms comforting her.Shobha was jealous and saddened knowing that she wasn’t Savita’s only best friend. She left immediately telling, “Have fun with your best friend” while Savita spoke with Annie.“Shobha?”, Savita called but she was long gone.After a couple of weeks, Shobha was lying on her bed reading a magazine where her mobile was ringing.“Savita. What Ellie needed was a good hard fuck, but unfortunately, she had no idea where to look.As she thought of her predicament, her hand fell to the space between her thighs and she slowly traced her fingertips up and down the outside of her panties. She pondered the charms of the many men she knew and as she wondered who might suffice, she slipped her fingers under the elastic and eased two fingers inside her moistening cunt. She leaned her head back and sighed, working her fingers in and out of. The more I learned the more cynical I became. I also learned that many women, single and married, lusted for a preacher – especially a young and unattached one. I was advised by my mentors to marry – it would advance my career and I assumed that I would when and if the right woman came along. I was a virgin, not uncommon for young seminary grads in those days. My life changed after I decided to preach a series of sermons on the Ten Commandments. Ten Commandments, ten sermons. By the time I got. I asked her if she wouldn't mind me licking the sauce off of her belly and her pubic crest. I motioned to Markus to get on his knee's and lick the sauce off of her belly. She then spread her legs and asked me if I could get the sauce that ran down on her pussy. She was really feeling the wine , she had drank a half of a bottle with three pills crushed up in them. I asked her if I could hand cuff your hand behind her back and she sure. I didn't want her grabbing Markus head as she started to.