He in turned filled their heads with images of two men in bed sucking each other's dicks, and bringing in children to satisfy their sexual lust. "God ...ATES FAGS!" he told them directly. Their son, by wanting to dress and act like a girl, was a fag condemned to hell. Candy's parents had no other choice but to disown her if they wished to remain in his church and under God's good graces.Candy was bitter at this bigot pretending to be a religious man. He was leading people away from God's real. I’m not even sure how long it lasted, but it felt like hours…days…, as we pulled apart both our faces were flushed and our heartbeats were equivalent to fucking loud drum. I knew we both felt a little guilty, a little relieved…but neither one of us knew how or where to start. As I opened my mouth to start he spoke before me: “Baby…I know we should stop…but I don’t know if I want to or not.. I mean… if we keep going I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop myself from…and we really shouldn’t be doing. From the corner of my eye, I could see her bent over my waist, her breasts hanging but still looking full and lush. I reached down and palmed one, rubbing the nipple with the heel of my hand and then catching it between my thumb and forefinger, rolling it and tugging on it.That must have triggered something for Chris because she was banging her nose on my pubic bone, moaning around my cock while her other hand slipped between her legs.Lucy, panting and moaning, holding my head to her breast,. I let the question hang as I grab my small swim duffle bag and hand herbackpack. Mom always made sure that our bathing suits, a fresh towel, andfresh underwear were always in our swim bags. This made leaving the houseto go swimming that much more efficient. With the amount of time Momloses trying to wrangle us out of the house, this decision seems verysmart."We have to go quickly," I remind her.She nods assent and falls in line behind me determined to keep pace. Wearrive at the pool before her.