She got the message, broke the hug and lay back on the couch. She lifted her T shirt, and invited me with open arms. I moved on to her and kissed her ...ips. I traced my tongue down her chin, neck and reached the cleavage.I kissed and nibbled on her left breast. She had her hand on my head pulling me closer to her breast. I traced my tongue down sucking and nibbling on her breast. Reached the areola and traced my tongue around her nipple, licking of the beads of milk stuck on her areola. I. ’ The man looked around him again then walked up the marble steps to the huge front door of the church, then stepped inside. The church was immense and dimly lit. As he closed the door behind him, he was met with a host of smells. Oddly enough, he immediately felt himself comforted by the smells that greeted him. A strong presence of old stained wood and a hint of candle smoke, with a thin scent of heavy felt. There were two long rows of pews lined up to the right and left of him, both. But Ashleigh was the best of them. And they knew it.The boy who was pounding her pussy began to increase his pace, driving into her as hard as he could, and she arched her back at the feeling. “Yeah, fuck that sweet cunt, spray your jizz deep inside of her!” The voice came from somewhere to her right. Above her, the guy that was fucking her mouth began to moan loudly, grabbing her face with his hands and thrusting in and out of her mouth frantically. “Yeah, you like that, bitch?” she heard him. "Now be nice, it isn't Saturday night and I haven't been drinking. I would have to admit that was the best sex I ever had, and I'm not ready to do that," she admitted."Of course not, and I have to get on the road. I really don't have time to kiss and lick your body. The use the vibrator, I'm sure you have, to masturbate you anally." I said with a grin."You harlot," she said laughing. "Eat your breakfast, while I get ready for church. I will drop you at your truck on the way. Now get a move.