All of this radiated from Alannah’s eyes when I was in charge, and as Jennifer was her henchwoman, she glared too, but with less intensity because s...e gravitated naturally to the winning side, so she had half a foot in my camp.On Alannah-Sundays I would sit, with or without my friend Mollie, and gaze in totally inappropriate lust at the woman who brought new depths of meaning to the term “lay preacher”. She would stand there, bursting out of a bright red sheath of manmade fibres while reading. I edged my way toward him, still not looking at him or speaking to him. I felt his body come up to lay against mine, and immediately felt warmer. He rubbed my arm gently, trying to warm me up. ‘Thank you,’ I said, feeling more relaxed. Then I felt his arm find its way to my hip, and he slowly slid it down across my waist. I don’t know how long I held my breath, but it wasn’t long enough. My eyes were shut tightly, and I could not wait for sleep to come. Just his touch filled my soul up to the. She reached out, wrapped her fingers around my cock, and pulled me closer. She was aggressive, but her touch was gentle. The term cougar flashed through my mind.Carol led me to the couch. She sat down and swallowed my cock in one gulp. The sensation was overwhelming. I thought for a moment that I might shoot my load right there. Mom joined us and lowered her mouth to Carol’s pussy. I felt Carol’s grip on my cock tighten. She began stroking me faster. She took my cock out of her mouth. . Her long hair was brown, almost black, and her eyes were a dark green. She wore a nice blouse that showed nothing of her small firm tits or her long thick nipples. Her tight jeans, however, wonderfully highlighted her nice tight ass and shapely legs.Annie was quite a contradiction in a lot of ways. She loved sex, but was not like the other girls in the group. She had to be in control, or at least on equal footing with the men. She was the only girl in the family that could, and would, say,.