I was surprised at myself for feeling that way, but obeying her was becoming a habit, and along with it came the desire to please. I removed my wrist ...nd ankle straps and stepped into a hot shower. I couldn’t remove the collar, because it was still locked around my neck with the little padlock, but I washed under it as thoroughly as possible. I dried myself off, put my wrist and ankle straps on again and headed for the living room, wondering what was going to happen next. Whatever I imagined, I. Without asking, she climbed on my face. I started licking her clit and slipping my tongue deep up into her pussy. She wiggled and squirmed and rocked and bucked. I thought her pussy might swallow my entire head when her cunt muscles began contracting in orgasm. Waves ebbed and juices flowed. Maggie, in the meantime had started giving me a humming blowjob. Denise suddenly heard and protested..."You're copying what I did to Mikey West! Almost..." she hopped off my smiling face and went back to. “Um..n.no.. not really” said John“I'ts, eh, something we were working up to” said Mary“Well”, said Jess “let's see if we can make today the day”Using copious amounts of the lube that had appeared with the first strap-ons Jess began to work up to it by stuffing first two, then three,, then four fingers into John's assAt this new development I was, happily, no longer the centre of sexual tension, and both Mary's strap on and John's semi hard cock lay forgotten against my body as John collapsed on. I threw back my head and opened up my throat, enjoying myself.Perhaps I enjoyed myself too much. By the third song, I noticed that I was getting sidelong glances from the around the sanctuary. I throttled myself back and concentrated on blending in. The sermon was innocently boring. I had decades of practice in maintaining a pleasant, alert look on my face while my mind planned my next steps.After the service, I was greeted by several of the congregants. The preacher was first as I stepped out.