She then gives me a look of innocence only she and the devil could get away with. She slides her body on top of mine, her lips meeting mine as her l...gs open across me. I breathe her in - tip of her tongue playing with mine. My large hands stroking down her back to grip her firm soft butt. My cock stands to attention between her thighs. She rotates her hips to make her wet pussy lips rub against my shaft. Building the heat between us. She lifts her hips engaging my cock head, I start to. I was worried that Nevaeh might think that I'd had ulterior motives in meeting her, so I made sure she understood that this project had started AFTER Carol and I had met her, that it had NOTHING to do with why she was our friend, and that she was neither part of nor counted in the test. I told her that I was sure that it was her presence in my life that made God suggest the test, because I never would have had anything to do with SCS if not for her. She trusted me, so that was fine.As you can. I turned in that direction as the next man pressed his cock at my pussy. The president knelt alongside me, his cum coated cock inches from my face. I smiled up at him and opened my mouth wide for him. He pressed his cock into my mouth as the other cock was pushed into my cum-soaked pussy.The president sighed as my mouth sucked his cock clean. “You’re right, James. She is a slut. I’ve never had a woman do this before.” When he pulled out of my mouth a few moments later, “Tell me, James, how do. You’ve been with us when we needed you, like flutes and bells urging us to keep moving.”I kept staring. I was dumbstruck.She crossed her arms under her breasts. I shamelessly looked right at them before dragging my eyes up to her face. It was obvious she knew exactly where I had been looking.“Sorry,” I said, automatically.“I was worried you might be gay, but I have to admit I did notice you looking at my boobs sometimes.”“They’re very nice boobs,” I said, lamely.She laughed.“Thank you for.