This morning, as always, I visualized being in there, visualized the peace that was so palpable in that place that it was nearly visible, and as I lis...ened to it I slowly stretched out my arms and legs as I focused on taking deep, cleansing, calming breaths.The second song is another hymn I grew up with, called “I Am the Bread of Life.” It was my maternal grandmother’s favorite hymn. When I left home to go out to Colorado for school, my father was so angry that he refused to speak to me for a. ”“Shut up, loser.” My words didn’t have any strength behind them. Could he tell I meant the exact opposite of what I was saying?I spread my wetness up the length of my slit, circling a finger around my hard clit, then going back down for more of my natural lubricant. I’m leaking like never before and can feel it actually trickling down my ass crack. I have to be careful or I’ll cum in about another three seconds. I don’t want him to know just how horny this is making me. That’s when I hear a. I loved Lynn and could see himself living with her. I was not sure about marriage, but being in a lifetime, committed relationship was a real probability. Now here was this other tremendously sexy woman and I found myself in love with her too.“Damn, I am so conflicted. I really have strong feelings for you and Lynn. I am afraid of doing the wrong thing and losing both of you.”“Strong feelings? That is not what I heard.” Erin sounded a bit harsh.“Ok! I know I used the L word and I really meant. I looked down and saw her fishnet clad legs spread apart and her hand rubbing her pussy. My cock had a big blob of precum oozing out of the slit and Maria looked up at me as she slid her tongue underneath it and licked it up. Then she ever so gently slid my entire cock down her throat. This is the only time that anyone had been able to do this and not gag. Never before or since as anyone ever deep throated me. This was one seasoned performer."Oh fuck girl," I said in exasperation. "If you don't.