I decided that I would go to the funeral service in his church. Hey, I kind of liked the guy and even though he did not know it he helped me financial...y and by recognising my existence took a lot of pressure off me. I went along early because I knew the church would be packed and I took a seat right at the back and tried to look invisible. I think this would be my first visit to a church since my dad's Funeral and that was many years ago. In fact I was so young I have no recollection of. “Do you dance too?” I asked the taller woman.She nodded.“Good. Why don’t you start there? I love a good show.” I replied, sitting down on the couch.McKayla walked over to the sound system and turned on some up beat music. Returning to her friend, the two of the bottomed their drinks and then began to dance with each other. Seeing them standing next to each other displayed the high difference between them.Lauren was fairly tall, even without her heels. She had very dark blond hair with a nice. Her finger wrapped over my lips as another moan escaped me. ‘It’s getting pretty gushy down here, Jane. I think you’re ready.’ ‘But it’s your turn, I want to make you cum too.’ ‘ I can’t wait for you to wrap you lips around my slit, Jane. But right now I think you need the attention.’ She felt so good I wasn’t going to argue the point. I was too wet right now and not too sure that my legs worked anymore. She released her grip on my head with her left hand and laid my head back gently to the. Now smiling and looking into her eyes said, “I will every chance I get.” On impulse Diane asked, “Can I come by tomorrow?” “Of course,” Allyson replied, “I’ll be home all day.” With that Diane left to go home, on the underground train she reminisced about her experiences. She recalled how her body had come alive and amazed at her reactions as a result. “If only she had a cock” she mused. Now she felt more than ready to explore sex with a man. If it was that good with a woman she mused, it.