I moved to the middle of the bed, turned on my back and asked him to get me some cushions from the room outside and pushed them under my hips raising ...y vagina high up. I pulled him over me, took his cock in my hands and guided it in to my soaking wet pussy slowly, delicious inch by delicious inch, enjoying every inch that was sliding into me. I pushed my legs up in the air next to his shoulders and asked him to fuck me deep. He started moving in me deeper, a lot deeper then he was in froggy. I had intentionally made my makeshift bonds loose, I knew I could tease Sean to the point of breaking them, and as I sucked and humped him into a frenzy he didn't disappoint me - one arm slipped free and he reached to grab my breast. I was ready, and slapped him hard across the face, pulling one knee up between his spread legs and resting it on his cock. We both froze - Sean out of surprise and uncertainty, me waiting to see what he would do with those emotions. At last I cupped his face in my. The next Sunday, I went to the church early, to get everything cleaned up and ready for the service. I was mopping the floors in the basement when suddenly the Reverend appeared. He had his usual summer gear on - t-shirt, shorts and flip flops, but one arm was underneath his t-shirt and in a sling! He told me that the night before he had been working out with the free weights and one of his k**s picked that time to try and swing from his arm. He had a bad sprain and would need to wear the sling. That process was interrupted by a gabble of incomprehensible words from Sofia. I hadn't any idea what she was saying, but it was clear she was upset. After a while, I gathered I was expected to share the double bed with her. Now, don't get me wrong, here, I'm definitely hetero, and although my libido isn't what it was, I had no problem seeing her as desirable. I did have a problem with what I saw as cradle-snatching. To put it mildly. The reason I was not wanting to share the bed with Sofia was.