. but that’s were the ‘usual’ began to shift and become less stable again for the young fourteen year old Jessie Harper ... the girl with the vo...ce of an angel.On Sunday morning at church Jessie was meant to do another piece for the congregation with Carrie and Troy Pearson backing her up then they were going to do their own piece with Jessie as the backup - and all done in a sea of contrapuntal harmonies coming from the choir in the background. The only problem was - Carrie and Troy Pearson. He rose up in bed, his head aching.“I’m over the worst of the concussion,” he said, taking the tea and having a sip. He’d been off his feet for a few days, and his doctor had told him to stay away from the gym for a while. It was only a slight concussion, but there was no point in taking any chances. He patted the empty place on the bed beside him, empty because in the six months since his wife had been taken to the temple and her head shaved, her hair had not yet regrown to its initial length.. I took his cock in mouth, hesitantly.It was salty a bit. Maybe it was not horrible because he usually keeps his cock clean. After a while, all salty taste was gone and I was enjoying his piece of meat. I moved my head up and down, and I felt his cock enlarging till it fit against my thin lips.He had started stroking my head with his left hand and finger fucking my ass with his right hand, having slid it into my pants from my back, but it seemed like not going well as my denim was somewhat. Taking her hand, Alyce also climbs to hers. Together, hands held, they walk across the room, toward the stairs. Alyce urges Lacey ahead. She wants to watch the older woman’s tight ass as they ascend the stairs. But before they can even reach the top, the teenage beauty reaches out with both hands.“You have a perfect ass,” she groans, sinking fingers into the firm globes and squeezing.Lacey stops walking, looks back over her shoulder and says, “Thank you.”As Alyce plays with her lover, her hands.