..my cock was pounding up and down as she touched it so delicately..her warm fingers gliding along its length and back to my very swollen dome.. linge...ing there and palming it, cradling it in her hand..it began to leak its pearly nectar onto her palm and fingers as she stroked the head and shaft." Oh dear look what its doing" she said..I will have to clean that up for you, what shall I use to wipe it with? Perhaps this might help! with a flurry she'd removed her polo top and crouched in front. My friend taught me the rules and tenants while I practiced my worship on his beautiful Cock for the next two weeks. These rules included keeping the existence of the Church and its practices to myself; mandatory daily devotion to Cock for at least 4 hours a day by either masturbation, worshipping another member of the congregations Cock or recruiting potential Cocklovers into our congregation; our daily devotion must include feasting on Cocks gift as communion; while at church, you must. He had seen it and he was very impressed. In fact, he was sure that I had been a professional gladiator at some time. I didn't argue with him because I saw an opportunity coming.Wow, when I counted the coins that I had won in the arena today, it came out to 119 denarii. That was about what a soldier could earn in a month. Man, I was rich! Thank the gods that it was customary for a gladiator to keep whatever the crowd gave him as the reward for victory. At this rate, I would shortly be able to. Tom realized he was getting a hard on because Katie had held on to him and he could feel her young budding body pressed against his. He had never really hugged Katie like this before and for a brief moment he pressed back against her then ran his hands down her back and over her buttocks and gave them a firm squeeze and pulled her to him and kissed her forehead then let her go. The day was warm and Katie was dressed in shorts and a tank top. She looked hot for her age and her outfit accentuated.