I'm talking about commitment, standing up for truth and justice, and living a holy life in the power of God's Spirit."There were some pensive looks on...the faces of many of the congregation; others just looked serious.The girls had not been confirmed, so couldn't participate in the communion, but they were encouraged to go and kneel for a blessing. Carli and Jen, Emma and Rosie all came away from the altar rail with beatific smiles. Sasha, kneeling next to Malcolm, gasped when Peter's hand. I felt his cum praying into me, mixing with my brother's.He collapsed, and rolled over on his side. I could feel his cum dripping out of my wide-open pussy. "I've never been that excited," he said. "I couldn't believe my eyes when you let your brother fuck you." I didn't say anything; I just let him continue to ramble. It was reassuring to hear that I wasn't the only one that was excited by the turn of events.After a few minutes of talking I told him that he had to leave. He protested but I. He eventually let go of it. Christine took it out of her mouth and then slowly, deftly climbed on top of him, straddling him. She gently held his cock in her hand, pressed the head between her kitty’s lips, and slowly lowered herself down on it. It took a little while before she could get it all the way inside her, but when she did, she cried out, it felt so good, and Jonny turned his head back and forth on the pillow. He opened his eyes. Christine leaned towards him, put her hands on his. It was impossible to see just how this situation could develop further with any positive benefit to any of those involved. The guy could cum in his pants I guessed but I wasn’t prepared to allow such a selfish conclusion. If I was party to his weird masturbation then I was determined to get some enjoyment too.To this end I winked at my newly acquired and smelly girlfriend, and with a struggle turned to face the “by proxy” masturbator. His face fell as I robbed him of the “anvil” that was my ass.