Her cunt was gaping, the petals of flesh surrounding the entrance slippery and welcoming, and I glided back into her with scarcely a missed beat. She ...hrust her pelvis up to assist me and moaned as her narrow vault was filled again. The head of my prick felt as if it was about to burst and I focused on moving as slowly as possible, intent on holding the moment, surfing the waves of intensity that we were sharing. Slowly my body caught up with my head and I felt my hips accelerate. She'd been. As I sat there contemplating their stunned and sorrowful visages, two thoughts emerged very strongly from within my core. First and happiest was that my memory, always good for recalling texts and hymns and prophesy, used to be horrible at recalling faces and the names that went with them. Whatever the God did to us seems to have fixed that problem, for me at least. The second thought was less pleasant: Apocrita was right; I left my fellow penitents hanging in the wind with no guidance or. I had 2-3 orgasms. But we stopped when Vinay came in my mouth. I swallowed each and every drop and cleaned his dick.I was excited and so was Vinay. We had not fucked for days now. He was soon erect and ready for the true fuck. Our favourite position was doggy. In no time I turned into a dog and he came over me. He came from behind and in just one stroke inserted his huge dick in me. But that was just the start. He started giving slow and pleasurable strokes. I was also giving slow and swift. “Well, then, tell Phil how much you like his cock,” Jack insisted as his heated length dangled in front of her.Steph pumped him in her fist and, looking up at him, said, “Your cock is so hot, Phil.”Honestly, it felt a little forced to talk like that. Like it was an out-of-body experience and someone else was in her place. But for whatever reason, she was willing to try. And, once the words came out, awkward as it felt, she was actually turned on by it. Jack’s fingers slid to the back of her.