Eventually Kylie fell asleep and I slipped out of her placing her down onto the bed. I kissed her on the head and tucked her in. Turning over I resume... my sleep, hoping to again dream of Zoe.Until recently I had always felt a surge of guilt at my fantasies about Zoe. That had faded since her departure. I was aware that this was potentially damaging to my relationship but I tried to ignore this. When I was with Kylie I constantly thought of Zoe, it really wasn’t fair on Kylie. But my. He was totally unaware of what he was missing by skipping church. As I drove, I could feel every bump in the road vibrating directly to my pussy, and one particularly bad spot almost had me coming right then. As I stood in the lobby to greet people, I got several compliments on what an amazing smile I have. If only they knew.By the time the service started, I was so slick that my panties were soaked and my thighs were wet. I spent the whole service fantasizing about sneaking to a dark corner of. .it`s very small holds about 30 people and just rows of seats so as we walked in, men turned around to see who it was...I was taken to a row about half way told to sit in the middle of them and do as I was told.The guys with me soon started to get my tits out and my jeans undone and pulled down my legs...I was trying to watch the video! Somebody from behind grabbed my tits and squeezed very hard and forced me to stand, that allowed my jeans and panties to be pulled right down to my ankles and a. She moved her body and I found my hand full of glorious firm breast with a nipple as hard as a pebble poking between my fingers. Blindly fondling that full and pert tit was very nice (my girl had small breasts). She held my hand and then stood up and put my hand to her shaven crouch. This was 1981 and a shaved pussy was rare then! It felt so bare and smooth and her lips were swollen and wet. She gyrated her hips slowly as I ran my finger between her lips. Slipping one, then two fingers inside.