.. some Family Sex! The Reverend Bryce Unsworth had been in his own mild state of euphoria all afternoon just thinking about the possibility of some F...mily Sex with that gorgeous girl who had the voice AND the body of an angel.When the Reverend Bryce Unsworth got back home he found his wife dozing quietly in front of the television set with half a cup of cold coffee at her side. He went into the kitchen to find one lovely, freshly baked pile of cookies just waiting for him to taste test - which. Thing was, she needed money. Needed it bad. Despite all her scrimping and saving and practically living on Top Ramen, the inevitable had finally happened as she’d failed to make the rent on her rathole apartment this month, and she couldn’t get kicked out on the streets. Now knowing what she knew about the nightlife in this town. And the jewelry was rightfully hers anyway.She shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little chilled from the autumn air and trying to avoid a pebble that was digging into. We started making out as he carried me over to my bed. He laid me down and started kissing me down my body from my lips to my pelvis. “Turn over.”, he said. Like a good boy, I did as I was told.I noticed my dildo still on the bed and threw it on the floor as he started eating my ass and fingering me. I was in pure ecstasy at that moment, but I was tired of the teasing and wanted that dick. “Fuck me Randy!”, I hollered in my most orgasmic voice. “Call me Daddy”, he replied followed with a kiss. She doesn’t feel like getting up to take it, so she stretches her arm to try and get to the backpack. If she doesn’t succeed in that way, she’ll give up. She succeeds.She unlocks the phone, opens the message. Astonishment. Disorientation. Almost panic.“Hi, I’m the guy next to you. I didn’t have to send a message, I just did a call to my phone to get your number. First of all, I want to apologize for deceiving you. Surely I made a mistake, but I was dying to establish a contact with you because.