This is the third experience in the “Industrial Visit” series of stories. You should be able to enjoy this story without a lot of continuity overl...ps except knowing that Rohan and Neeraj were my ex-boyfriends at the time of these stories. If you want to enjoy it fully with all continuity and references, please go through the first two part before this one.We kept dancing. It was almost 12.30 by the time DJ ended. We weren’t at the dance-floor at till then though. We left early. We meaning our. Occasionally an unwed pregnant girl would join the church. Whenever this happened, they received special attention.Mary Beth was 17 and only beginning to show her pregnancy when she first came to our church. I noticed her as soon as she walked into the service. She walked in at the same time as a larger group, and then quickly moved to an empty seat near the back. She listened intently to the whole service, but left before I could talk to her. This happened for several weeks, until finally she. He was only about five inches long but incredibly thick, really one of the thickest I've ever seen. My clit began to twitch as I briefly thought of having him in my cunt, pounding into me. "Later", I promised myself as I leaned forward, taking the head of him into my mouth. I sucked him hard and rapidly swirled my tongue around the head, stroking the shaft firmly in my fist. I could feel his muscles tense and release as he moaned his rapid climb toward orgasm. I soon started taking him deeper. The stereotypic Romeo I suppose and we all fancied him.’ ‘He was very good looking,’ I said, ‘but a bit too much so for me.’ ‘You never liked him did you?’ ‘No, I’m sorry Jo. I thought he was a bit, sort of, creepy.’ ‘Well, you were certainly right! He got round to asking me out and I suppose I was flattered. He was great flatterer, made you feel good, I suppose like Mike?’ ‘Yes, he pays me lots of compliments and it does make me feel good when he does that.’ ‘Well, anyway. You know we went out.