.. did you marry in church?"Delia nodded, "Oh, yes. White dress, organ and choir ... the whole nine yards." Not that I think..." Bert stopped, thought... and began again, "I think ... if someone makes a promise and breaks it, then it's got to be hard to trust him ... or her ... again. When someone marries, in church or out, they make promises. To my mind, it shouldn't matter if the promises are made to God or a public officer, but I suppose a promise to God might be considered more serious .... As Jake's dick started pulsing and throbbing inside her abused pussy, stretching it even more, Vivian came as never before in her life, shaking and screaming, and then she blacked out. The young woman came to and found herself laying face down on the dirty mattress, her ass sticking up, and a dick sliding in and out of her pussy. It was, she guessed, Rob's dick, as it slid in and out effortlessly, without much friction. The feeling, however, was very pleasant. Vivian moaned slightly and started. I could see her biting down on the covers and her hand clinched up as I pounded her pussy, I was relentless as I stuffed her pussy. Just as she was getting used to my toy jamming her to the limit I slid a finger in her ass and a scream came out but followed by “you bitch!!!!” and with that I pushed deeper. Pressing up to her so my stomach held the toy in her I reached up and got a hand full of hair pulling her back and up on all fours pressing the toy passed its max her cries filled the room.. My mouth was agape as Etta moved towards me after ending her dance. She came right up to me and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I had no idea what to do with my hands. Etta helped me, moving them down to her ass. Then she took my head in her hands and guided my mouth to her left breast. That was all the encouragement I needed. I grabbed her buns with both hands, suckled her left tit hungrily and moved on to the other. Then I kissed my way down her body to her belly button, which was.