Several men recounted the tearful admission of such activity by their wives who had fallen for the Rev’s bullshit. Their marriages had survived for ...wo reasons. First, the wives had become much more interested in sex with them, which was greatly enjoyed. Secondly, the Rev had often brought along a comely Prayer Assistant who accepted cash donations for the opportunity to “pray” with her and allow the deposit of liquid love offerings within her “holy sepulcher”. In many cases it evened out and. "You don't know about making babies? Whoa! I can't believe a fellow could make it to High Priest without knowing the facts of life." She pointed at him and giggled."Enough!" he said sternly, aware that his face was turning a little red.Apparently remembering that she was trying to stay alive a little longer, she sobered quickly and said, "Very well, Mr. Right Honorable Most Blessed High Priest. We will do as the Sun God commands."Glurg nodded.She thought a moment. "If there was someplace with a. After a few more minutes of loving the remaining buttons and zippers of my clothing were opened and I was in a condition that I totally enjoyed, completely naked! My breasts were still heaving from the prior excitement they had undergone and my nipples wanted to burst. His beautiful green eyes took in ever part of my slightly shivering body. Gathering me back in his arms, I willingly went and secretly hoped for more of what he had hanging between his legs. Asking me where the bathroom was, he. "What about this?" she breathed, then leaned in and kissed my neck, twice in quick succession. Her lips felt warm and wet, burning points of contact that thrilled me beyond measure.I rested my head back and moaned quietly, as if surrendering to a vampire in one of the c***dish novels I loved so much. "Good," I managed to say.Her hand pushed further up my thigh and I felt my legs part without conscious decision from me. It seemed my mom's warnings hadn't counted on the fact of my treacherous.