A moment later he came out of the house with a large coffee mug in one hand and a plastic bag in the other. “Didn’t know if you were a coffee dri...ker.” “Oh yeah.” Her eyes lit up at the sight of the coffee. She took the mug and drank. It was black, but it had enough sugar. She kept sipping and watched him take scissors and hair dye out of the bag and set it on the little plastic stand. He toed off his sandals and then pulled off his T shirt, standing in a pair of dark, drawstring pants as he. He pushed her butt up and gently licked at her pussy and ass at the same time. This seemed to drive Gina mad as she whimpered and groaned even more.Liam picked her up putting her onto all fours. He slipped his cock back inside her from behind, holding on to her hips as he started to slam his cock inside her. She pushed back with every thrust as he gripped her ass. He squeezed and gripped her butt, gently spanking her. As Liam fucked his young lover she groaned and groaned at him.“Fuck me, Liam,. She made eye contact with him and smiled at him. Lara was intrigued by his marvelous looks, but only for a brief second, as she watched her husband entertain the crowd that surrounded him. Then another minute later, the man that bypassed her leaned himself against the wall. He stood at the corner side of the wall and whispered something to her in his rich baritone. “Upstairs.” Lara didn’t respond back, but the well-dressed black man didn’t stick around long. He moved on, making his way towards. The mass of people spoke to one another and hugged. Deacon Davis kissed his wife on the cheek and told her he had to get the van ready. The six-foot-two, one-hundred-ninety-eight-pound, caramel-skinned, thirty-one-year-old, Sheriff’s deputy wandered away from his betrothed. The crowd was dispersing. Davis, a mechanic brought the church bus around to the front. There were four other deacons waiting with the five adolescents they mentored. The passengers loaded into the van. Once Davis started.