Even Mrs. Jackson, the church soloist was in the pictures, her thick lips enveloping the stout pole. That was ironic. Sherry remembered her father's d...smay when the African American family joined the congregation. "Why didn't they go to a church with their own kind', he had said at the dinner table. 'I know they have equal rights and all that but they don't belong here'.Despite her shock and considerable anger Sherry did not feel as betrayed as her friend Julie had felt. Perhaps she had. Pushing too hard or too quickly as the story progresses may have unintended consequences further down the road...of course, whether they're negative or positive depends entirely upon you. Or, it may just cause you to miss much juicier scenes later on!Please enjoy my story, and happy fapping!When you graduated college, you were alone and adrift in the world. You found a decent job, kept to your usual routine, and made your way as best you could...until you met Alice. You found her physically. This was a soft, lingering kiss that slowly heated up until she allowed his tongue inside, helped by his fingers tugging her nipples. During the kiss, Anita managed to unzip Joseph's pants, reaching into the tight area to extract his penis. A series of hands guiding hands ensued: Anita guiding Kristin's hand to Joseph's rigid flesh pole; Joseph guiding Anita's other hand to Kristin's nipples and Kristin guiding Joseph's hand down to her crotch, clothed like Anita's in small shorts, though hers. She quickly picked it up and showed as if nothing happened. It was a bit weird but a lots of fun. She went out and came back for mopping. She sat on the floor and started mopping. Second change was she had tucked her Sari up which she never did and was working very slowly. Her pallu was loose and she made it fall down a couple of times.When she was close to the bed, she got up with her back facing my and the move looked too smooth to me as she slowly got up with her Ass bulging out and.