"I can't wait until tomorrow," I whispered to myself. {Britani's POV} When I laid down on my bed I had a huge grin on my face. I gave a sigh and got u... and went into the bathroom. As I stripped, I couldn't help but think about Jacob Atkins and his sexy ass body with his huge dick. I giggled as I stepped into the steaming hot shower. I could still feel his dick pounding into me, his hands grasping my body. As I was soaping up my body, I couldn't help but wish it was him who was rubbing his hands. I must. This is my fucking life I’m talking about. Your church isn’t all hymns and charity work. They have done things that would make any diabolist look like a choir boy.”Alexandra opened her mouth to protest, but Caine cut her off.“To me, Alexandra. They did horrible shit to me, and I did horrible shit in their name. Because they told me to. Don’t even try to tell me I don’t understand. Your Magistrate? Today’s church? It’s built on a history of blood, and most of it came out of people who. I felt her lift up and guessed that was her panties coming off and then felt her unzip me and fumble around. Just as I was lifting my head to enquire what was going on she said in a very aroused voice – ‘For fuck-sake, Mike, start plowing.’ So I turned from titty-licker to plowman instantly, and got her gurgles of delight and affectionate slaps on the back as indications of her appreciation as I slid my willing mate into her channel. Although regrettable I still was fully dressed, there was no. After dinner we held onto each other watch some show on television. We didn’t speak. After a while Bobbi turned to me and said, “Make love to me.” Bobbi moved onto her back and I was in awe, once again, of how she looked naked. Her tits, always her tits, were large and her nipples were so hard. She had this incredible bush of unruly dark brown hair that made my cock even harder. I entered her cunt and ever so slowly began to thrust in and out. She was so wet it was easy to move inside her. I.