...................................................Across town, Janet Fallon was performing her traditional Monday lunchtime role. On her knees, dress...d in black silk underwear but still wearing her black fishnet stockings and 'signature' black leather high-heeled boots, she would be expertly fellating the charity shop's manager Carl. Naked and with his eyes closed in ecstasy, the man was lounging back against a huge pile of discarded clothing."Suck it, bitch! Suck it you dirty whore. "I went to the desk, which-predictably-was locked. Oh, well, he wasn't going to need it any more, so I forced the center drawer with the help of my pocketknife. I found a folder marked "legal", and it had a business card attached with the name of his attorney, Carl Henderson. It had a home phone number, so I tried it."Hello, Henderson residnce", the pleasant-sounding female voice said."Is Carl Henderson at home?" I asked."Yes; whom may I say is calling?" Tom Richardson, ma'am. I'm calling in. "We might lose one ortwo families to another church," he said. But I intend to ask those twoyoung men to come back to our church. I pray that they will forgive meand come."The deacon did not look convinced, but didn't say anything else. Histask was to manage the church budget and property, while the pastorlooked after things spiritual. If the pastor did something thatthreatened his revenue stream, he would have to do with less. Making dowith less had been a part of his job since he volunteered. My orgasm swept up on me with toe curling force."Ahhhhhh fuck Josh. AHH!! I ground my young lovers face against me as he brought me off.Coming to my senses, I noticed that I had handfuls of his hair and was still slowly grinding the poor boy's face all over my pussy. "Oh that was beautiful. You want to slip inside of me now?" I said letting go of him."God yes," he said forcing his pants down. The sun was shining down on my half naked body as he guided his now man-sized cock up inside of me. I.