Mayfield," i moaned silently to myself. "ohhhh yea baby!"As soon i said that i heard the church door close. Mrs. Mayfield was walking straight for my ...ar. Every curve moving perfectly. I rushed to put away my throbbing cock. I was able to get it away before she got there. I pretended to be asleep. My eyes closed, laying my head back on my seat. I heard a knock on the window and opened my eyes quickly, acting like i was out of it. I unlocked the door and she came in. "Oh, Mrs. Mayfield I was. ’ Why did I even ask? Sue gripped tighter and said, “Wanker, you wanted to know, shall I finish?” Without opening my eyes I said, “Yeah, okay, finish, he’s bigger than me, hooray,” in a brash unconcerned way. Sue continued, “Wanker…you really are. I’ll tell you but if I ever hear of this from anyone you’ll have hell to pay.” I lay silent; Sue stroked my cock and said, “Well earlier you know when I said some men can take a beating. Well, Steve, he’s a smooth talker and we did end up at his. His paper was widely critised, and he became a laughing stock in medical research. After that, his research funding was slashed, and he went largely underground.”“That was a few years ago now,” Maggie added. “Since that time there’s been a number of strange murders, where it looks like the victim was subjected to medical experiments. We suspected some kind of pyschopath, but since discovering our pyscho doctor it now makes sense. It looks like he’s the serial killer the police have been looking. So I drank the last sip of almond milk and laid down next to her. My fingers were tracing her face and she turned towards me and slowly dozed off to sleep. I was awake for a few more minutes and kept admiring her innocent face with such a naughty, fun loving sex mind. Then I slept off.I woke up a couple of times in the night, the first time I found her right leg over me as she was in deep sleep. The second time she was laying with her head on my back and her hand hugging my buttocks.I am.