Rachael reckoned she was good at spotting the different types and managing any risks. What Rachael also knew was that there were some perfect specimen... of the male of the species out there who would be only too willing to fill that void that many frustrated housewives had to endure. All she had to do was bring the two together. It almost became her mission. It was a time of women’s liberation and Rachael saw nothing wrong with that extending all the way to the bedroom. She wanted to set women. They need not censure or punished but given proper counseling and guidance, advice to make sure they do not become repeat offenders ending up as habitual shoplifters and sent to jail.Church mein dakhil ho kar father ko buht khushi hui jab ounhoun ne yeh dekha keh tamam lights off thein lekin confessional kay ird gird andhera nahi tha yaani wahan lights on thein. Voh khamoshi se apnay booth mein daakhil ho gaye aur dheere se darmyaan mein wooden fence ko uncover kernay ke liye heavy cloth ke. Do you like it rough?" I nearly creamed my panties right there. "Yes," was all I could croak out of my froggy throat."Good. So, do you want to suck my cock?" he asked sternly.I nodded affirmatively."Let me hear you say it," he insisted."I want to suck your cock. I want to be your cocksucker," I replied, barely above a whisper. Not that there was anybody around on this rainy night that would overhear me, but I could barely make my voice work I was so nervous."So you live nearby? You said you. My wandering hands went down, searching for the heaven that is on earth. I slipped my hand in between her legs, searching for the slit. I cupped the entire vulva in my hand, and was surprised that it was so low down, in between her legs. I am used to seeing my cock higher up. Holding this flesh was like holding a powerful sword in my hand - I felt I could conquer anything and anybody. I felt powerful. She pushed me away and asked me to disrobe. I complied hurriedly, and went back to.