Icouldn't take my eyes off of it. I was so excited knowing that his cock was hard for me!He knelt on his knees on the bed, facing me. He told me to ...lace my legs over his shoulders. Time seemed to slow. The events were now inslow motion. My world was focused on the view of my heaving bra cups constrained by my bra and slip. My slip was pulled up above my waist.My "clitoris" was sticking straight up in the air. Just below my clitoris was James' rigid cock. He applied K-Y jelly to his. Its cool and shaded confines brought back memories of Sasha. Sitting in a pew he looked towards the crucified form of Christ, marveling as always how one of the most powerful religions still used this image to call and hold the faithful. As he rose to leave a young father approached him. ‘May I help you sir?’ the man asked. ‘I was just looking at the architecture, its my trade and whenever I travel I always start with the churches they seem to have the finest details and the best workmanship.. My sister Joanne or Jo as I called her was getting ready for College in the Fall and working at Hal's burger palace for the summer. I attended summer school to pick up a couple of art courses and to stay busy.I was home when Jo came in from the burger palace, and she smelled like hamburgers. Our parents were out for a day of golf and Dinner at the Country Club. I was in the den drawing and thinking about pizza or Chinese food for dinner. She came and watched me as I drew; she was drying her. “What is it, Sword Flavia?” Colonel Byrd snapped irritatedly.Sword Flavia said, “In case you aren’t aware of it, the contract allows us a certain ‘independence of action.’ We exercised that option, last night.”“You did?” Colonel Byrd asked with a sinking feeling in his stomach.“Yes.”When Sword Flavia didn’t provide any additional details, Colonel Byrd said, “I know I’m going to regret this, but ... what did you do?”“We looked over the mission plans that you gave us and decided we didn’t like.