I QUICKLEY NOTICED THE LOOK ON HER FACE WAS NOT ONE OF ANGER, SHE WAS STARING AT MY COCK, LUST IN HER EYES I THOUGHT. FOR A GOOD MINUTE SHE HELD HE...GAZE ON MY COCK, STILL HARD, STILL POINTING ANGARILY IN THE AIR. THE REMAINS OF THE COME OOZING FROM THE FAT HELMET AT THE END OF MY THICK SHAFT. THE ONLY NOISE THAT FILLED THE ROOM WAS THE FUCKING NOISES FROM THE PORNO DVD. FIONA THEN DROPPED HER BAG AND TOOK 2 STEPS CLOSER TO ME ON THE BED.I'D NOW DECIDED THAT FIONA WASN'T MAD AND IN FACT. It’s been so long, I know you could cum fast, but you won't. You’ll make this last as long as possible. Your mouth moves from one sensitive spot to another over my body, I moan out to you, “you're going to make me cum, baby.” Thrusting hard, you begin to kiss my lips, moving to my neck again. Your mouth is all over me, as though it can’t get enough of my taste. Your moans are growing, pushing me closer to my orgasm. I squeeze around your cock, and you groan out, “Come for me, Blondie.” With. One thing that I liked about Pastor Al Ward was that he had an earthy sense of humor, was practical and down-to-earth with his beliefs and how he applied his faith, and he also didn’t think that it hurt to have opinions of one’s own. He often reminded people that Job and many other people had argued with God directly at times. If they could debate the Almighty face to face, it wasn’t a sin to have one’s own opinion that didn’t agree with the Scriptures at times. God wasn’t going to burn people. She moaned at my first touch. I continued stimulating her love button. “Yes, oh yes,” she repeated getting more breathless each time. I was getting close to cumming. My balls were tightening. Then she gasped and clamped around my rod. Her vaginal walls rippling around my shaft. This triggered my climax. I squirted stream after stream inside her. I thrust up into her pushing her up off the bed. Just then I had a frightening thought. I wasn't wearing a condom. I didn’t want to get her.