She came to understand there was nothing she could do to either prevent or encourage him. Any resistance on her part resulted in a stiff punishment. ...She was in a constant state of fear. Fear of punishment, but even more strongly, a fear of disappointing him.Despite or because of all this, she never considered escaping. Even in the initial days, the realization that she had missed her shift at the diner and simply gone missing was a fleeting thought. The only thing which disturbed her was. When pastor Bob removed my moms blouse, deacon Ed unsnapped her bra and she lowered her arms and let it drop. Moms hand went straight down pastor Bobs shorts and began to stroke his big cock as she used her other hand to rub his balls. The deacons were all naked and pulling on moms remaining clothes until they were all naked. Here’s what I saw, Pastor Bob a big man with huge balls and a 7 or 8 inch fat cock with a big purple knob that was drooling pre-cum. Deacon Ed a big man with big balls and. He got up off of me and I got down on my knees and started sucking his rock hard cock. I asked him to stroke his cock and shoot his creamy load all over my face. I kneeled with my mouth open looking up at his veiny cock as he jacked off at a furious pace. I saw him tense up and could tell he was about to cum. I reached up and pulled on his balls and he let loose thick ropes of cum across my face and into my mouth. It felt hot on my face and tongue, I took his throbbing cock into my mouth. I was going to help her out, but having her offering to jerk me off out of nowhere just kind of threw me off."FINE, I'LL FUCKING BLOW YOU, JUST GET THIS FUCKING THING OUT OF MY FUCKING ASS! FUCKING PLEASE!!!!"And that was all I needed. "You have a deal. Do you have any lube around?" yeah, nightstand drawer" she said as she pointed back to her bedroom.I walked back to the room and opened the drawer and found a decent size tube of astroglide. Walking back to the living room, I put a bit on my.