He was already hard, just like me. About nine inches, if I had to guess. Way bigger then what I ever hopped to be. My seven inches seemed small compar...d to him. He sat down again and leaned back on his hands, his sweat was still on his chest, and his smell was over powering now. But I loved it.“Mind sucking me off?” I looked at him a bit. I wanted to. Damn, I wanted to. I looked at his nice clean cock; his curly dark brown pubic hair seemed perfect. I didn’t say anything to respond. I just. The three sat on the bench with a woman on each side of Rick. The Pastor had herself wrapped around the focus of her lust with a hand on his thigh, caressing it slowly. She took Rick by the chin, turning his face towards hers in order to initiate more passionate kisses.A few moments later, the Pastor leaned back and spoke to the elderly woman on Rick’s other side.“Samantha, don’t you think you should welcome Rick to our congregation with a kiss?”“Would that be proper, Pastor? I have just met. Her pussy was dripping wet from all the juices I got flowing. Her legs shaking and her lips shivering. As she grasped for more air. I was rubbing her clit furiously, adding two more fingers in the process.”Faster,faster, I want your cock inside me” Rekha moanedMy fingers twisted and turned, massaging her G-spot generating another volley of grasps and groans. She orgasmed into my hands and slumped against me. I lifted my fingers to her face, opened her mouth and made her lick them while she. Immediately I started feeling my blood heading south.God, my imagination was running wild trying to picture what was under the skirt. I had seen quite a few women naked, but as I have noticed, each one is different and each one is beautiful in its own unique way. And try as I might, my imagination just couldn't come up with a good enough image. All I kept thinking from the moment I saw her on that porch was: I really wish I could see her out of those clothes and telling me to do nasty things to.