Then he said “Now I’m going to fuck yours I want to, and as like I think you’ve wanted to be fucked for a long time!” and he drove his cock in...o me the full length, squashing my clitoris and hitting my cervix making me scream out in pleasure.He held there, just slightly grinding his groin into me and said “ You do like that don’t you” he said knowingly, and as if to confirm I tried to lift my bum up to get him even deeper in and called out “Fuck yessss, give it to me deep and hard”I’m presuming. I remember a youth minister back before I met my husband who talked piety and then groped me whenever he could. I know he’d have filled my crotch in an instant if I’d have let him.”Casey said, “I think you’re right. Our last minister got replaced when he was caught in bed with a deacon’s wife and then two other women came forward saying he had blackmailed his way between their legs. So maybe you think that my husband is overly righteous because he’s having forbidden thoughts and can’t deal with. “Come on baby,” He said standing, still caressing his jaw. “You know Ricky packs more meat then Butch’s Cut shop.” “Only when you’re working there part time.” She snorted. “Babe get a ruler. I’m not taking this.” I groaned and rolled my eyes and stood as she slinked off to get a measuring apparatus. “Trust me Rick; you don’t want to do this.” I said flatly. “He’s bluffing.” Ricky jeered to one of the other partyers. “He’ll never do it.” Rachel returned with the ruler. I faced Ricky like a. She studied the older woman's bemused expression for a moment before she continued, her eyes widening with sudden realization. "Hmmm ... well, perhaps not all is as it seems in the Bois. Is it truly necessary for us to go there?"Helen simply stared with an unwavering gaze into Kimberly's eyes, cocked an eyebrow and gave a slow nod of her head.Kimberly moaned and threw her hands into the air. "Oh fuck! This seems a case of out of the frying pan and into the fire ... damned if I do, damned if I.