He looked at his wife and said, ‘We need to go home.’ He turned back to me and said, ‘He’ll give her the apology and the money at school.’ �...�Thank you. While you’re at it, could you let the pastor know that I don’t appreciate being convicted by him without even a trial?’ We got in the truck and left. Mom made a great dinner and Nancy spent hours in her room crying. At eight o’clock a car parked between the barn and our back door and the pastor and his wife got out. I watched them walk to our. Her knuckles are white as she holds on tightly, gripping in perfect rhythm with our rising passions. Finally I grab her hips firmly and push her onto me even harder than before and her own orgasm hits as she feels my cock explode shot after shot of hot cum deep inside her. “Oh Suzy, Suzy, Suzy!” I shout uncontrollably. “Sir, Sir, Sir!” comes her reply, as if answering some primeval call. We eventually relax, collapsing into each others arms, sweating and panting. We look into each others eyes. Neither of us had much pubic hair. I had never seen an uncircumsized penis before, and I was fascinated as I pulled his foreskin back and forth. I enjoyed sticking my tongue into the end of his cock; there were a few drops of pre-cum which I licked slowly.. We moved into a 69 position and slowly began to suck and lick each other. It was a tender exploration. It was our first real sexual experience other than the mutual fondling I mentioned earlier. After a few minutes of sucking, we moved back. I had to go to the bathroom, when I passed Donna's bedroom on the way the door was open and Donna was standing before a mirror in just a bra and panties, the sight took my breath away and I stood there rooted to the spot for a moment until her head turned and her eyes met mine briefly, she blushed brightly and looked away as I continued to the bathroom.Neither of us ever spoke about the moment, but I did strive to push the thoughts I had about her from my mind. I wanted to strip her, explore.