Stop twisting my words!” The good Reverend was flustered.“Okay, so what do you think is acceptable forms of human sexuality?”“I ... that’s n...t the point of this round table. I think—”“Yes, it is the point of this round table. You sit there trying to tell anyone that listens that that you get to decide what are the acceptable ways for people to have sex. Here’s a news flash for you, Reverend. People don’t care about other peoples’ opinions of how they should have sex. I know all about your. At no point did they speak, they had done this before. Her position was such that she was bent forward with her boobs hanging loose and free. He gaged her and put on a blindfold. He then ran his hands all over her naked body like he was inspecting her, not rough but not soft and gentle either. An ownership thing. He played with her pussy for a while, quite roughly, before he hung some heavy weights on her piercings. Her labia stretched some 4-6 inches. He then pumped her nipples to extend them. As soon as he's huge cock was fully inside her she instantly wrapped her legs tight around this guys waist. He began moving back and forth slowly at first but it was not long before he was giving her one hell of a pounding.I watched this guys arse go up and down between her legs at a rate of knots, she was about to orgasm again and he could sense it so he unwrapped her legs from round he's waist and rested her ankles on his shoulder's. In this position he could really start to fuck her deep.By. I left them alone and I worked myself off in my bed before falling asleep, happy and fulfilled.The following morning I took their coffee to them and Jen was sitting up in bed with the sheet draped across her tummy; her beautiful breasts were on display and I got an instant erection.“One more clean out before we vacate this cottage,” Martin said as he moved his body on to of Jens.“I’ll leave you alone,” I murmured.“You can stay here,” Martin shouted, “You won’t see anything, and you can clean us.