If I didn't have an idea of whatI would ask when I got there this morning,When I parked outside the church, I immediately felt a little sheepish.I don...t know if Ally was a little better about going to Church eachweek... or at least more than just once in a while during a big holidayor town gathering, but I pretty much stopped going once my parentsstopped making me go. I tentatively opened the door and slinked intothe lobby.It was empty, as one would expect during lunch on a weekday, and. Yes as I was still in a nightie, without a bra. My huge balls were piercing out and a good portion was visible through the deep V neck which was emphasized due to the open top hook of the gown. I hurriedly tried to correct the nightie and returned home.I returned. But my mind stayed back there imagining his open wide chest, his stare. My body was heating up. I sat below fan for a long time. Then took a bath and watched TV for some time. After lunch, I slept for a long time and woke up at 5 pm.. Her legs were muscular, powerful even, and silky smooth. She had a small, round ass and a narrow waist. She wasn’t particularly tan, but her skin had a glow to it. Her golden blonde hair even reminded me of how Betsy’s hair looked before she chopped and dyed it.“Hi,” I called out, trying to get her attention.She didn’t seem to hear me, grinding her hips as she started to carefully pull a T-shirt off the strange device.Then she froze, turned to look at me, and gave a short, sharp scream.I froze. ! Oh Christ... here it cuummmsss!" he'd cried, as if she hadn't known he was beginning to squirt his thick, scalding sperm with powerful jets she'd felt spewing deeply and hotly up into her already semen-flooded belly!The shallow anger she'd known had been diluted to a weakness of mild aggravation because of the magnificent loving of Satyr, but her husband didn't know this as she forcibly worked her vaginal muscles, massaging and milking the fiery semen as desperately as she could from his.