.. at an Elim Pentecostal church. Apparently, that was what Denise had been used to. I was one of a handful of white faces in an exuberant sea of dark...ones. My main impression was a sort of chaotic enthusiasm. Great singing, energetic preaching interspersed with 'Hallelujahs' and 'Amens'. Prayers, which seemed to consist of everyone talking out loud (and I mean loud) at once.It was an experience.There was an altar call (I gather that's pretty routine, but not something that's part of anything. I kept my fingertips mostly against her clit, pushing her limits, being a bit cruel as I looked at Allison. Her legs were squeezing hard around blanket, her eyes clamped shut, listening to all the wonderful noise Amy made. I kept teasing her clit, extending the moment, making her noises higher and higher. She started to calm down, but I, of course, was not done with her. I kept one finger on her clit, letting her movements create the friction as she tried to get away, and with my other hand,. Then inch by inch I took his cock into my warm mouth. When the head bumped the back of my throat, I started bobbing my head, moving my mouth up and down his rock hard shaft.As I sucked, Tyler moved behind me and grabbed my waist. Tugging my bikini bottoms down to my knees with one hand, he held me firmly with the other. Then Undoing his shorts and hurriedly pulled them down to his thighs. He ran his fingers along my wet slit before pushing a finger inside. I gasped. Gripping his cock, Tyler ran. “Not bad you got over half way! But that wasn’t the deal babe…do you give up?” Still breathing heavily she managed “Never!” and attacked my cock with gusto reaching her previous depth but again unable to go any further. “Here baby lemme lend you a hand.” I grabbed the back of her head in my hand and pushed her forcibly down, she struggled a bit but more with my cock than with me. She reached the last 3 inches but could go no further. As horny as I was, I restrained myself from forcing her.