Horizontal prayer is my favorite kind and I’ve learned that church-going men are far more likely to appreciate my loving than party boys and such.To...give you an example from my past, there is Lloyd. He’s just over sixty and took good care of himself. I avoid the slobs. We chatted at church after service and he picked up on my interest. He invited me to dinner, always a good starting place.We got acquainted over good food and I invited him for a walk in the park, another thing I always enjoy. I. She giggled. "Oh, here!" And she stripped her shirt over her head.I saw candy. Little pink strawberries. She shook her head to rearrange that brown hair, and she smiled."If YOU think I'm pretty..." I think you're gorgeous, little doll," I said truthfully.She smiled as I explored her torso.Finally, I could resist no longer. I curled toward her nipples and kissed one, then the other, then back to the first. Then I kissed her mouth. She released the breath she was holding."Not too much, baby?" Oh,. ..ah.... Davey's not here...in....um..." he stammered avoiding eye contact. "I know I'm here for you." I replied, then suddenly felt awful the poor guys face started to burn red. "I'm sorry Sean," I laughed touching his arm, he was shaking. "Davey said to just come round and wait he'll be home about nine." and I walked in past him into the open plan living room/kitchen area. Sean's laptop was on the dining room table, he ran past me quickly and closed it. Fuck he's watching porn I thought.I. I shifted a little.“ Be still slut’ he said as he placed one hand on my head to position it and a few moments later he exploded all over my face, into my mouth, and my tits. A real fateful of cum, from a man I had only met 90 minutes or so earlier. Most went over my face but two good spurts sprayed into my mouth, which I allowed to dribble down my chin. There must have been 3 or 4 big spurts of cum as well as a number of minor eruptions, he rubbed until the big explosions we’re completed when.