Since he had already exploded in her mouth when she had awakened him, she knew he would be able to fuck a long and glorious time ... until she would b...g him to, “cum inside Mommy’s pussy.”Until last summer—at the age of fifty-two—Agatha Wilcox had coupled with only one man sexually. After all the years of living the role of a “goody-goody” pastor’s wife she was initially astonished by her shamefully exhilarating behavior at the shore during her vacation week. The audacious wickedness of it made. Monica drove her car to the Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine, near Central Park. The imposing structure held a special place inside her heart. When she was young, her parents used to bring her here from time to time, not to pray but just to marvel at its grandeur. That night, it would also be the place of her redemption. She had never been particularly religious, but she felt the need to atone. She had many sins to atone for. Sitting alone on the last row of pews, she silently clasped. So i pushed with all my force down on the back of her head, forcing my thick cock right to the back of her throat, she didn't like it but I knew it was what had to be done to stop me cumming so soon. She was obviously starting to choke so i released my grip and her head flew back, my rock hard cock springing out of her mouth. She didnt shout, she just wiped her face with her arm, smiled, then turned to Marcus who had been brutally slapping her arse while she had been deep-throating me. Now with. Nowhere to be found were the specifically designed tools such as the Burdizzo or Elastrator. The tools arranged on this cart had the same purpose as those more well-known, more humane methods of achieving the desired ends. The devices available to the two girls were selected to reach their results through prolonged and dreadful agony.On the far end of the cart lay an assortment of devices that only the more recently trained Sisters would recognize and know how to use. These were Dr. Orchiemedes.