The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve ...or me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand was on his erect cock, I was well away in the throes of passion and when he said he would video me sucking his cock, without hesitation I found myself unzipping his fly, reaching in, and pulling out his fat cock, even just touching his cock. The Reverend Willis had been the preacher at the Bradshaw Mountain Church for over 30 years. Seth could remember when the preacher's hair was red but now it was white and thin. Being over 60 years old and having thin white hair didn't slow the Reverend Willis down at all. He was a spry old man that could even keep up with Pappy when it came to hard work. The wrinkles on his smiling face only seemed to change when he grinned. His grin seemed to make every wrinkle on his face laugh with. I’ve got the requisitions in for initial fueling and stores, and logistics tells me it’ll all be ready when we need it. I’d like to do a containment survey before we fire up the ship’s propulsion reactor, but the AI’s tell me there has never been an instance of reactor failure on the initial startup of a ship they’ve built in over ten thousand years. I’ll still do a check before we fire up the engines, but I think we’ll trust the Confederacy since they have more experience in this than we do,. " Girl talk? What's that, code for talking about sex?" No, the lack of it" I blurted out.Matt made a 'give' motion with his hands and Marge brought him up to date on my sad story."That's a crying shame" he said, "A good looking piece like you going to waste." You watch it Matt" Marge hissed, "Don't you going getting any ideas." Oh I got an idea honey, but not the kind you're thinking of."Matt got up and left the room and I said, "Honest Marge, even if that is what he was thinking I wouldn't and.