His wife passed away of cancer about a year ago so him and my mom have that in common. Many in the church including my mom, believe God talks directly...to Pastor Bob. Deacon Ed is a big man in his early fifties who is widowed, Deacon Ray is in his early fifties and his wife is in a nursing home and Deacon Tom is a large dark skinned black man that is single.My mom does extra work around the church, she teaches Sunday school and holds Bible studies on Wednesday nights and cleans the church on. "What do you think?" Jason asked, wagging his cock in her direction."I think you were right. It's way bigger than Brads." You wanna touch it?"Kara knew the answer to that question. But what about Jenny?She's my best friend!Jason was supposed to be her boyfriend. All she would talk about was how in love with him she was.But Jason's cock was so beautiful and big!And Jenny said she wasn't interested in him anymore.And Jenny had also lied to her about fucking him!That warm feeling inside of her was. That’ll put her panties in a twist!” Tara, my friend, laughed at her own joke - I was barely listening though.Chris’s noticeably experienced hands delicately cupped Marcia’s breasts through her tank top, and pulled her up against his strong body. My friend watched with me for a moment, said “Hmph!”, and then furiously paced off to her next class, slamming her locker as she went. I kept staring, oblivious to the crowds storming by me.The time passed quickly, as I watched his hands cup her. Two or three strokes, and she began to build up momentum, but she still felt empty. As she reached her first plateau, and Charlene was moaning with every other thrust, she stopped. “This isn’t working for me, Honey,” Elaine said. She got up off the bed, and laid back down, with her head at Charlene’s ankles. “Roll over and face me. I think I know how we can do this.” Charlene giggled, but did as she was told. Then, as Elaine felt for the right angle, Charlene did, too. Elaine bent her knees.