My mind raced, considering all the possibilities good and bad, and there were some bad ones. My cock twitched, nonetheless. It was obviously consideri...g only the good ones."ermmmmmm..." I stammered. This cute little country girl was propositioning me in every way but coming right out and asking me to fuck her.She laughed again. This time with a sort of 'evil stage laugh' ... full of portent. She got up and began to clear the table, scraping the dishes and putting them in the sink. She suddenly. We just don't see how we can change the situation now." I believe her husband is loose in the world?" (I nodded) "I would hate for anything to happen to Jenni, Jessica, or yourself. I just wonder if, perhaps she is bound to her husband in a way that might lead her to co-operate with him in some way that might get at one or more of you?" That's a nice thought, Vicar," I muttered reluctantly, "but thank you for your concern. I'll talk to Jessica and try to work out a way of keeping us all safe.". For the first time I was holding another man’s junk in my hand and that too to insert it into my bride’s waiting vagina.I pulled his cock towards Neelam’s pussy. I knew that this would be difficult so I spat out my own saliva to lubricate her pussy. I realized I didn’t need it. This much fluid would be enough to lubricate 1000 cunts I thought.“Touchdown” he said. As if to mock me as his rocket entered my wife’s tunnel. She arched a little in pain (or was it pleasure). He pushed a little and to. He wasn’t horribly muscular, but he could stand up to most people and be considered in shape. He found his mom in the kitchen.“What’d you need, mom?” he asked as he grabbed a glass of water.“You know Mr. and Mrs. Stephens from church?” He nodded his head as he gulped down water. “Mrs. Johnson’s mother just became very ill and is in the hospital. Mr. and Mrs. Stephens need to leave town for a few days, and they need to do it quick. They wondered if you’d be willing to stay at their house to.