Moving my hand down onto the inside of her thigh she already had her legs spread, the dirty bitch. As my hand crept up her leg and onto the front of h...r knickers I was amazed at how wet she was.Rubbing up and down the front of her knickers my cock was rock hard. She said "Just fuck me", I stood up and put my hands under her skirt, fingers in her knickers I pulled them down and off her ankles, as I stood up I unbuttoned my jeans and as I pulled them down Lyndsay was already half laid on her back. I loved to suck cock and guys would often compliment me on my ability, telling me that I must have sucked a lot of cock. I hadn’t, it was passion for cock that showed, not experience. I loved to look at cock, play with it and of course feed on it. I needed a summer job and my dad suggested that I visit our Church Minister because he might know of jobs through his connections. The Reverend was built, in his 40s - fair, tall, barrel chest, hands like baseball mitts and huge feet. He always showed. I've got nowhere to be, so...it's up to you." She looked on with raised eyebrows. After some internal debate, Katie decided that she could trust this young woman and the two moved to a booth to talk. The girl introduced herself as Anne and from there Katie talked about her husband Derek and their twenty one year marriage. She told about finding the incriminating text on his phone and confronting him. She told about how he denied it all at first, but then finally broke down and told her. "Hi, Brenda," Bob said as he saw her coming through the gate. Bob felt his cock start to thicken in his pants as he saw his daughter's fellow cheerleader walking into his presence in a little afternoon outfit that seemed to scream "take me now!" and he began to wonder if he could pull just that off without getting himself into trouble."What brings you over this afternoon, Brenda?" Bob asked. He stood, actually hoping that Brenda would see the big hard lump his cock was already making in his.