We found the door and knocked. A familiar voice from inside answered and the door opened. He smiled broadly as he looked her up and down, then invited...us in. They embraced sharing a deep kiss tongues swirling, his hands all over her ass. Standing a few feet away I felt my cock begin to swell in my trousers. He opened her raincoat and took in her lace covered breasts muttering something about how he had thought about this since our last meeting.He buried his face in her cleavage. She reached. But Sir why, we don’t believe in religion. So, let me ask a few questions than. How many people attend? About a 100 or so, says Billy at least that what it was last time we stepped foot in there. How many are men? 20% I would guess says Frank. How many teenage boys? None that I remember, said Frank. Now do you understand why you should go to church tomorrow? No, the boys say together. Ok let’s go over this. You have 80+ women that are in attendance, all dressed up hoping that someone. The top half of a huge head protruded from his baggy foreskin. His dick was much darker than the rest of him. He had a silk cord tied around his cock and balls, keeping his dick semihard all the time. I engulfed him with my mouth. I had sucked this fine dick many times. This was the only time I would be able to stuff his entire dick into my mouth, mainly because of the foreskin. No way that soft sucker was going down my throat. Not yet. He had his popper bottle out and generously offered me. ”They sipped out on the porch, watchin Ole Yeller havin fun chasin chickens and small pigs round the yard.Uncle Cletus aways liked these visits which happened at least once a week. He and Auntie Ollie was gittin older but “weren’t daid yet”, as he put it. They scrabbled out a livin way back in the hills where generations of ancestors had done the same thing. These visits were special tho.Cletus asked, “Hope yew is horny lahk ma sister says yew bin lately. Yer auntie has bin askin abut yew and.