“Oh really?” she said and came close to me looking into my eyes as she was speaking.Now we were barely an inch away from each other. We could hear...each other breathe and shared a moment of silence. Then I closed my eyes and went onto kiss her. We had a short kiss which turned into a barrage of kisses and finally a long one where I was holding her face and she was holding me by my waist.We shared a long passionate kiss with our cigarette breath. It was so hot! My dick was so hard that it was. I waited for her to continue, then slowly she said, "The church was a home for all." Her fingers were doing things in my hand, little movements, I barely dared look at her.Sharon stroked my hair. I was trembling, my breathing became erratic. "We have a special female group," she whispered. "Not even Pastor John knows about it. It is a group of ladies with special needs. I have observed you over the past five weeks and I know you have a place in that group. Will you attend a meeting with them? I. But she understood her place that was taught by him, and she learned from him that, his pleasure is her pleasure and she liked it. He playfully slid his dick out her mouth, her tongue sticking out a little with a little string of saliva connecting to it, signifying she wants more of it still. His wet cock pressed against her breast, rubbing it up and down against it. Sara looked as she thought how hot it was to see a dick rub on her tits, he slowly rubbed in circles around it, leaving a trail. Jyoti drew her feet up the backs of his legs, heaving her cunt to his cock. “Oh god yes!” She gasped. “Yes, Chotu fuk me! God that’s good! Fuk me hard! C’mon, … Fuk me! Take me! Do whatever you like to me..just keep fucking. Fuk me like a whore!. Ohhh..ohhhThe man grunted and began fucking her with deep, skewering thrusts, plunging steeply in and out of her cunt, his hips snapping smartly with each thrust, his buttocks flexing and unflexing in a powerful rhythm. His buttocks rose and fell,.