Mrs. Johnson frowned. She patted at her blazer pockets. She checked her desk drawers. She sighed and turned to Namjin."You wouldn't happen to have a d...ldo, would you?" she asked hopefully."A dildo?" he asked."Yes. I seem to have left all of mine at home," she said."All of them?" he asked, wishing an answer and a justification into her head. "How many do you have?" Dozens!" she confessed, it having just become one of her favorite topics of conversation. "I started using them when I stopped. It would be her third spend, the most in such a short time since having the baby. She was near her climax when she sensed his presence in the doorway. She looked up and saw the good Reverend holding the booth door open, his eyes aglow with lust, his mouth open."Please, please, let me kiss it!" he cried, his voice little more than a strangled gasp."Why preacher man, what are you doing here?" Joan cried in mock surprise.She spread her legs farther apart and lifted her skirt higher, her hand. " On point, she had a habit of "wandering" in thru the backdoor if left open and helping herself to a cup of coffee. Courious by nature, she had no trouble asking questions that were quite personal, even about our sex lives. She was raucous, and funny, and we tended to overlook her "flaws." When my wife's mother got into a car accident she and thek**s made the trip across state to help take care of her. Being home by myself was almost a vacation of sorts. Since I worked a night shift I. I started to gag never having a cock in my mouth but he had no mercy on me or my mouth kept slamming in and out then I felt this weird sensation it was Josh he started to rim my tight virgin ass it actually felt pretty good and I noticed to my surprise I was rock hard I couldn't believe it I was not gay I thought.As he rimmed my ass and Jacob slammed my throat all I could think was what will happen next then it happened I felt this sharp pain made me almost pass out it was Josh he had slid his.