I could feel my body responding. My world now consisted only of her voice in my head, her sex mashed to my lips and that magnificent cock fucking me i...to submission. Submission? Yes! It felt so right.Suddenly she lifted off my face, just as he thrust inside me again. I heard myself moan like some sophmore slut. She chuckled. "Oh yes, I understand, baby." She cooed, crouching down to my ear. "His cock feels so good deep inside your pussy . It feels sooooo good to be filled with . . . a thick . .. ”“I’m sorry to hear that.”“And I need a substitute preacher for Sunday morning. Would you permit your husband to take that job?”“Of course I will. I’ll keep him in my prayers, too.” She meant Bob Lawrence, not David.“Did Campbell really put the promise to attend your services in the wedding vows?”“No. Well, you can ask Reverend Campbell, but David’s like that. Don’t ask him about St. Paul’s recipe for chili.”“May I speak with him again?” She handed David the phone.He finished the conversation. In one thrust he sunk his whole cock deep inside me. I moaned with pleasure as his cock stretched me! As he pumped in and out of me he asked how come I was so horny. I told him that watching the couple on the sunlounger had got me really horny. He asked if that is why I had positioned myself on the bed in exactly the same way as she had been on the sunlounger. I had to admit that it was probably the case. He continued to pump my pussy and before long I could tell he was ready to cum. He pulled. He immediately said “hmmm you have condom? Hope you are free from infections? Any place or you want only a suck here?I replied “I have a car and a condom and am free from all infection. Hope you are the same. I want a nice suck but your ass looks juicy, so don’t mind fucking you.”He smiled and squeezed my cock and asked to move towards the car. He followed me as I zipped my pants and started moving towards my car. Meanwhile another guy was moving behind us. I ignored him and was excited with.