Her legs were slim, but still shapely.Wayne's favorite part was the gap in between her thighs that was atleast an inch, maybe two. One of his many fet...shes! The waist up,though, was the best part. From the thin waist, her torso seemed toexpand out like and inverted cone, curving until it reached herbreasts. Beside the fact that her breasts appeared to make up a thirdof her body weight, they also hung in midair, suspended at the tip byinvisible threads from above. Unreal beauty!Wayne pretended. In different positions..Sometimes he fingers n licks ma shit hole too..Me : ok. Do u enjoy more on ur ass or ur pussy?Priyanka : hmm on ma ass.. but I y r u askin?I just told her to keep quite n obey me for I was goin to give her d ultimate pleasure in her ass..I told her to turn upside down n lay on her belly.. n her head resting on her forearms.. she did so. She is still wearin dat red gown dat was shrunken intentionally if u remember. Den I slowly picked up d gown fro her thighs n slid it. He grabbed my pony tail and pulled me back toward him as he rammed his meat to me. Pulling my hair forced my back to arch down, pushing my ass up to him. He knew how to fuck hard, and he did it relentlessly. It didn't take long for these hard strokes to work on my emotions. I felt him deep inside me every time he hit bottom, bruising, pleasuring my insides.He stroked, he rammed, he pushed as deep as he could, and has his moves made me cum deep inside, he didn't let up to let me ride through it.. ”“You’ve learned something new today, Steve. Remember our first conversation about duty and obligation? Do you feel a duty to society or to your parents to fulfill their religious teaching?”I chuckled, “No, My dad’s an atheist and my mom’s a Roman Catholic. It’s kind of hard to honor both.”“And yet, you’ve found a middle way in agnosticism - not agreeing with your father or mother, but, insofar as it is possible, not denying either of their faiths, or lack thereof.”“I hadn’t thought of it that.