As he was a good and a charismatic speaker, finding followers certainly was not a problem, but he seemed quite picky: there only were a dozen men here... As he had always professed to be a good Christian, and we had information that he had helped some local people in trouble, I had assumed that he’d help me.I guess that I had not been totally wrong. At the end of his speech, and just before the prayer, he mentioned lost souls and how they can find help and peace if they knock at the correct gate.. Losing their eldest daughter had been very traumatic and they had yet to recover from the shock. Tom sensed that they blamed him for the accident and he felt their withdrawal from him over the past weeks. His only support came from Veronica's younger sister, Connie. She had always been a close friend, having had a crush on Tom when she was a teenager. She was seven years younger than her sister, but now, at thirty-three, was a bright, self-reliant young woman running her own successful interior. I reached out and touched a cock other than my own for the first time. I could not wait any longer; I swooped down with my mouth and began to lick the soft shaft. While it was still soft I took the whole thing in my mouth. "Oh that feels so good." Karl cooed.I was in heaven. This was too easy. I could not believe that I used to think a guy sucking another guy's cock was disgusting. Was I wrong!Karl's cock began to grow in my mouth. It was starting to push against my tonsils. I kept sucking. I turned around and spread her legs. She was kneeling on the bed with her ass high in the air and her head on the pillow. Her legs were spread and I could see her glistening, dripping pussy staring at me, beckoning me to take my pleasure from it. I moved into position to do that very thing. My cock slid in easily. Usually Cindy was very tight but that night she felt considerably more open. "Does it feel okay?" I wondered if she was feeling sore. "Yes, it's fine," she replied. I pumped her for.