’ The pastor stood at the pulpit, speaking to the seven hundred people who sat facing him on Sunday morning. ‘I used the word family. There are ot...er words that are almost family that we should also look at and use. We could say we are a community.’ My thoughts went to what I thought a community could be like. They would help each other. Other things come along with being a community. Things like companionship, involvement, support. The pastor had just called us a community, but it didn’t fit.. I kept thinking that I might not be able to accommodate that entire piece of him inside me. As we laid on the bed and made out, but I could not keep my hand of his enormous hard cock. It made me feel so girly to be all dressed while lying in bed and kissing a man while I ran my hands up and down his hard dick.Eventually, I was instructed to lay face down across the bed, and I did as told, heels and all. I instinctive raised my ass into the air and presented my gift to Alan. As my dress was. .. well, this whole celebrity bullshit. You need to be careful about getting into situations..." Hey! We understand, Mick, don't reproach yourself. Rangi's good at this shit... better than you. Some guy coulda punched you out just for being who you are. Y'know how those idiots are when they're drunk and trying to prove something?" I guess." You been smoking dope? I can smell it." What of it?" Nothing. It's just I've never seen you toke up before." I have a joint now and then," Mick told her,. Erick's fingers moved upward toward the dark haired split of her hidden pussy, his forefinger slipping in under the elastic of her nylon panties, pushing forthrightly against the tip of her hidden clitoris."Uuuuunhh!" she gasped, her whole body remembering the day on the beach with the young lawyer. She had not even gotten a letter from her boy friend in Vietnam yet, but she'd read an article about how the soldiers carried on with Vietnamese girls. It made her feel better about the sinful way.