The Shepherd at Jasmine's throat traced a searching tubular probe along her jawbone and dabbed at her chin. She pushed her cheek into its doting cares.... The plant at her crotch was chafing its nipping pseudopodia along the lathered lips of Jasmine's love tunnel. She was so excited that she began to swing her ass from left to right.As if taking its cue, the Shepherd slid deeply into Jasmine's heated sweetness. She could feel its grazing twitches within her and wanted the whole creature within. Danny unzipped his trousers and pulled out his large dick. He had some problems staying calm and preventing an erection. Then a golden stream run into my mouth. Danny stopped as my mouth was full, I enjoyed the bitter taste, gargled a little and drank it down. Then Danny continued pissing in my mouth. He did not stop, and I tried to drink as much as I could. When I couldn’t take it anymore, he aimed at my face. A golden shower went down on me, and I got completely soaked in his piss. I loved. “Okay. Take your time.” I yelled after her.The boys were still skeptical and looking at me like I might have popped a screw loose. I was having so much fun teasing the boys and watching them try to figure out what just happened to their mother. I sat on Don Jr’s cot and let the boys ogle my tits. “Why don’t you have a seat? If she is not back in ten minutes, I will have to assume she found something better to do than question her mother’s sanity.”Fifteen minutes went by. A few minutes later,. She paused. “Take off your shirt, Pastor John.” she said lustfully, and I felt myself grow even harder. I obeyed, pulling my shirt over my head, and tossed it on the floor. I looked down at her as I smiled. “Baby, this is so wrong,” I told her. She nodded. “I know. But then again, it’s so right.” As she said that, I leaned down to kiss her passionately. She kissed me back with equal force. “Oh, John,” she moaned. I groaned into her mouth as I continued kissing her, and soon I felt her hands.