After that, she was a pastor rather than a wife. The only attention she could spare for David was a brief feeling of satisfaction when she heard his v...ice on the first hymn. She told herself that any pastor would enjoy having that voice in the congregation, but probably others would enjoy it less than she did. She’d really fallen in love with his voice before she’d fallen in love with him.They had Sunday dinner with the Bryants. “We’ll miss you, pastor,” Elaine Bryant said. Jen had never. Ithad covered area of 2412 square miles. Its southern and eastern endswere mountainous. Rest was mostly savannah, with grassland having low-density of pine, oak, and various fruitful trees. A river came from themountains and connected to a lake somewhat in the center. Its westernend had an exotic beach. Its natural beauty was further enhanced due toabundance of deer, ducks, and various exotic birds.Marston Island had been used as private property since many centuries.It was famous for being the. Instead of now using it as a lube, I feel a quick warm flick across the tip of my dick. My sexy ass cousin just licked the pre-cum off the tip of my cock and it almost sent me over the edge. She let out a small moan followed by “now we wouldn’t want to waste any of that now would we?” I was trying so hard not to just get up and cram my dick so far down her throat that my balls rested on her chin. My sense of touch was heightened due to the fact that I couldn’t see anything because my eyes were. She was happy to give me kissing smiley all the way till night. Casual chat and some time sex chat was going on and on. One day after her exam got over my phone got a notification.She: Hey are you free this weekend?Me: Yes I am.She: Thinking to make a trip till Lonavala.Me: (I was very much happy from inside that the day has come) Yes, sure. Why not?She: I have a car and we will make this trip by car.I agreed and our casual chat started Next day it was Friday. We needed to leave for Lonavala in.