More of God’s love, she thought. Her rewards would never end, as she was indeed blessed. She felt sorry for Father Paul in his battle with difficult...extremes to bring God’s love to her and Lily. She saw the suffering and distress on his face as he moved quicker inside of her. He was so selfless always giving, and bestowing God’s favors on them. As Father Paul ejected God’s holy liquid into her vagina, he fell foreword and lay on Joan’s heaving belly. She stroked his hair in thanks to God for. "I can bring your note current and give you top dollar for your crop.It's the kind of transaction I can write off in a number of ways that myaccountants have devised. I can even take care of your credit cardbills," he said."That's a lot of money," I replied suspiciously."$27,534.16, not counting the float I'd be giving you on your crop. Ihave all the paperwork for you to sign right here." He pulled a documentfrom his jacket pocket. He'd already signed it and dated it today. Itwas even. .............................It was almost a year before she got the itch again. We were talking sex I mentioned Chen’s cock, she was on top grinding into me. I asked her if she wanted his cock. She came off. I knew we would be seeing Chen’s little penis shortly. Chen had added ten pounds of muscle. He rippled beneath his athletic shirt. We went out to the club we had first met at and I watched as Chen danced the night away with my wife. By the time we got back to the motel, I realized my wife. ‘I’m fine with it. I always sleep like that.’ Lizzie was always taught that it was the proper thing to do, and sometimes when her bra would cut into her shoulder in the middle of the night or her underwear would be too tight, she still did what she was told to. ‘Well, try something new. Take ’em off!’ They both giggled as Lizzie took off her pajamas and started unhooking her bra. As soon as she did, she exposed her firm, round breasts to Miranda. Next, she pulled down her thong, with her soft.