’ or ‘Well we’d love to have you in church.’ they tend to say, which translated literally means ‘Well fuck I can’t validate myself around ...ou, so I have to put on airs to pretend I am somehow better than you. It’s a defense mechanism, see?!?’ The same relative who was eaten alive with holy fever once invited the preacher man from her church to a family get-together, and like any self-respecting Southern family, when we get together we make a collective effort to put together a grand meal. The. It kept a low profile with only a neon lit board on front . The van parked at the back alley and I was pushed down on the road from the van , the door to my side opening abruptly and me failing to keep balance. I stumbled up , with my legs and thighs messy from the leaked mobil and mud. I felt a push at the small of my back come on gambler , in you go. I stumbled down the steps to the basement which was a well lit one , with a bar and all the necessary instruments which a gambler would love to. When I'm done I walk over to the pool house and Marco knows it's his time to service me. I lay on the bed and watch as he undresses. I paid for him to have his dick area waxed, I wanted to see it all. He knows what I like. I spread my legs and he lifts them over my head. I really like it when he just holds them over my head and gazes at my pussy. Jim wouldn't even know but I have it waxed too. I'm pretty sure the gals that does it would do it for free. I'm proud of my body. I have long blonde. I pressed her breasts as if pressing an auto wala air horn. I slid my hands from front to sides of her breasts. She gasped for more air. Then I unhooked her bra revealing the perky mountains with a hard erect nipples.Then I moved her to the hall and made her lie on her stomach as she wanted to complete the massage blind folded. I poured some oil on my hands & started working out on her shoulders, upper back (triangular motion), lower back. I asked her to stretch her hands in the front & tied.