..when he finished he worked his way up massaging kissing massaging kissing I was such a spoiled girl but I needed this I wanted this and he gave it t... me and more afterward he led me back to the bedroom put some fresh sheet on the bed and then we climbed under the covers and fell asleep in each others arms how romantic is that I ask you do you wonder why I love him so? Of course you don't anyone would have fallen for Vincent I was just lucky that night and have remained lucky ever. "My wife might be impressed if I say I had communion, she thinks all we do is miss easy spares and buy pitchers of beer."And that is how I, with Presbyterian background and Scottish blood, went to a Catholic funeral several hours before Hal and I were scheduled to bowl in doubles and singles events.Hal and I sat together, not in suits, but adequately dressed. I was impressed when the priest said "The Our Father uses debtors and the ending is not the longer one many Protestants use." I did feel. I let my hands explore her body and squeezed her boobs and ass. I pulled away after some time. My hand went exploring under her skirt and the other took her hair and pulled it backward aggressively.I started to play with her pussy through her thong. She started moaning. I tugged her hair and pulled her towards me and said, “You will be a good girl tonight, won’t you? You came here to get fucked good and hard didn’t you? You will be my bitch won’t you?”She was moaning and whispered, “Oh my god. My stories are based on actual events. All names have been changed to protect people’s identities.This story takes place a few months after my first one. All I am doing is retelling what happened to me. In no way am I condoning u******e sex, or any of the acts that happen in this or any other of my stories. I know it is short and not as good as the first but there are more coming later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After my.