She began to move her hips back and forth, her cock fucking my mouth gently as I began to get into the scene. Moving my tongue around the fake cock he...d made me wonder what a real one would be like. This went on for a few minutes until she withdrew the cock from my mouth and moved down til she was supine over me and her mouth was over my erection. She took me in her mouth, and then I felt something nudging my asshole gently, wetly. She moved a finger inside me as she took all of my cock in her. "Whoa, back that up girlfriend. You have photos of him naked???"She smiled. "Yes, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Back to the story." Absolutely. But I want to see the photos later." And I thought my panties were wet before. Then I thought, 'Would Rick approve of me looking at a picture of another man's cock? I look at pictures on the internet. But this is different. This is someone we know. I decided to see what he thought. But later. I wanted ... no needed to hear the rest of this. .. could I get pregnant?" Not a chance. I have a prescription for birth control pills for you. And if you do it that way... the way you and I have done it, they'll pay you very well. Maybe seven or eight hundred dollars an hour."The naive teenager believed Deacon Ramsay. After all, he was a mature and knowledgeable married man and a deacon in the church. And she did so much want to go away with him... away from her father's restrictions and the sometimes condescending attitude of her sister. She was petite, light brown skin, probably in her late fifties, heavily made up, wearing a staff costume comprising light blue stiff blouse and light brown straight skirt with black flat shoes. She had small silver earrings each with a tiny flat green stone embedded into the stud and pinned on her blouse was a plus a name tag, DORIS. Doris was brunette with streaks of grey and of medium size and build. The blouse did not disguise she enjoyed a large bust. When I looked at her fingers she.