I think you need someone who is what I heard Father Nicholas call ‘cradle Orthodox’. Again, Angie being the exception. I know we keep mentioning h...r, but nobody, and I mean nobody has come close to what you had with her. And it developed naturally because your timeframe was, at that point, years down the road.”“And attending church seems to help her greatly,” I replied. “There haven’t been any formal studies done, but there are anecdotal reports that combining therapy, medication, and church. I removed her saree, blouse, and petticoat.She was only with her push up bras and thongs. It was a sight to behold. I undressed. While undressing myself, I was watching her. She was scanning me from head to toe. Now I was only with my underwear.I went close to her and again kissed her on her lips. We were chewing and exploring the secrets of our mouth. The moment I pushed my tongue in her mouth, she sucked it and welcomed it with grace. Our tongue danced and twisted together. While our breaths. I could feel the back of his throat on the head of my own cock.It felt amazing.After a short time of squatting over Peter, I just had to kneel and give my legs a rest. At no time did his willing mouth become detached from my thrusting cock, his head just moved lower to accommodate the new angle of entry.Doing this did however allow me to lean forward and resume my own sucking, and I very happily slid Peters shaft back into my mouth. I do like a 69.This went on for a very good 15-20 minutes. I. Young mothers played with their children on the playground. Old men sat by themselves. Occasionally young boys would pass by on the skateboards. It was enjoyable to watch the people as they went about their various activities.My finger was a bit awkward, as it was pointing straight out. I discovered I could still use my hand; I just needed to compensate for my injury. Surprisingly, the pain wasn't too bad. I figured I had better enjoy the fact that it wasn't hurting too much because I was sure.