I guess that I seemed a bit immature because I was only just twenty-one and graduating from college. She was already divorced and likely had been hump...d by her husband hundreds of times in every opening and was several years older than I. My experience was only with my sister Princess, her friend Tiffany and my prissy girlfriend who had only allowed me to play with my finger in her pussy and her brown eye. It almost seemed like she had some sort of dread about even looking at my naked shaft. Mews off delight get trapped in my throat preventing the words I so desperately need to utter from escaping my open panting mouth. Behind me, I can see you fumbling with your belt; your fingers thick and uncoordinated, your blood engorged cock pressing against the buckle making the task so much more difficult.My cup runneth over; aromatic ambrosia escapes my pussy and, like raindrops on glass, trickles down the inside of my thighs glistening beneath the tubular lighting. Somewhere betwixt. His location was only half a mile to go and he sped up the narrowroad with its terraced cottages on one side and village green on theother.Ahead of him, under the sodium lighting's baleful glare, was hisdestination, the Methodist chapel. There was a layby outside, big enoughfor a couple of vehicles, and he pulled into it, foot slamming down onthe brake and bringing the car to a crunching halt. Engine off, lightsoff, and he was out of the vehicle.He hurried up the steps to the front of the. It was an amazing feeling having her sucking me and knowing an unseen man was now finger fucking her pussy. After a few minutes like this I had Vikki kneel down. A strangers cock came through the hole in the wall and Vikki started stroking it. I gently pushed her head closer to the cock and she began licking and sucking the cock. I sat back to watch for a bit stroking my cock and rubbing Vikki’s pussy. I leaned forward to kiss her cheek and Vikki stopped sucking the cock and held it right in.