The sound of slapping flesh was getting us both hotter and hotter when she began panting.“I am gonna fucking blow so hard, Jesus its gonna b b be”... I felt her come hard in endless streams of come. It soaked in between our two sweating bodies making us sticky and stuck together.“you like that hunh” as I pulled out and turned her on her stomach. Pulling her onto her knees but her face still in the sheets, I stood on the floor and pulled her back onto my dick again and slapped both my hands. She was soon of the opinion that most of the Deacon’s expeditions up her rear door channel was to chase away the influences of the Devil and give her a better chance of sitting at the right hand of the almighty.She came back with him to the rectory and to his assigned space in the church residence. Now, all she wore were the robes of white that Deacon Johnson had custom made for her at the suit maker in town. Maryanne wore her grandmother’s huge wooden cross suspended from her neck and it. He eyed her with delight. As she continued to stroke, he cupped her fleshy rear, raising and lowering her onto his glistening pole, a wry smile touching his full lips. His green eyes met her brown ones, she noted his pupils were so dilated with lust his irises was almost black. She revelled in the knowledge that this is what she did to him, in her arms he had become a lustful, carnal beast of a man. He growled and caught her nipple between his lips. She almost laughed but he chose that moment. Pàl Savage left the town with his grandfather back in the mid-fifties and hasn’t been seen since. Personally, I think we’ll find soon that Wayne Savage is now the heir to that family. But that’s why I’ve come to see you, Gee. I find we have need of a champion.”“Hmm. I think this is the first time I’ve been approached in advance. It seems like I’m usually just in time to find an emergency,” Gee mused. “What can the City Champion do for you?”“Join me for dinner. Not here at the buffet. Let’s go.