The way she sucks on my thumb. She wants my cock. She yearns to feel it in her mouth and drink my seed.The slut.“Look at you,” Father Augustine gr...wled. “You can't help yourself. You're sucking on my thumb like it were a cock. You want my cock, don't you? You want to suck it. You've made me so hard with your whorish ways.”“She's a slut, Father,” Joy said. “Just like we were.”“Mrs. Lawson,” Samantha purred, “embrace his holy teachings. He will cleanse you and make you pure. He did it to. I fished in and winkled it out and it stood proudly up from between my legs. My cocks not big, 7 when happy and not a large girth. I slid my hand up and down the length. I felt her hand push mine out of the way and her small fingers clasped round the shaft. Instinctively she massaged up and down it so I returned my attentions to the investigation of her little cunt. As I moved my fingers in and out of her she pushed her hips toward me and she kept stopping the massage of my cock. I wrapped my. She had so much to be thankful for. He had been the victim of many of her outbursts and they had all left him in pain. Katrina was bipolar. The disorder caused her to have extreme mood swings. Some of them were manic and caused her to lash out. It was invariably Jake who was in the way. But he took it like a soldier. She held him to her heart and they stayed like that. He quietly thought about them and their relationship. There wasn’t a word in the dictionary to describe it. Six years ago, he. I was shocked when I felt her tongue lick the tip of my cock.At this rate, I knew I would not be able to last much longer. She was no longer checking me as often but instead she was pumping my cock faster and faster. Then suddenly I felt her mouth encircle my cock head. She continued to jack me off while keeping the head of my drooling cock locked between her lips.Now normally it takes me a little while to cum, but I imagine with the surprise of this whole situation evolving the way it.