‘We’d like to take you to our church service this morning. I know you would like it.’ ‘Yvonne, how can I go to church when I’ve been a hooke... for so long. God doesn’t want any part of me. I’m not ‘clean’ enough.’ ‘Oh Sue, you have it backwards. Nobody is, or has been clean enough. Nobody has been free of sin, except our Lord. We go to God to get clean. We can’t clean ourselves! I used to think just what you are thinking now. It’s a mistake. Our church is small, it isn’t fancy, and the people. I wanted to. I truly did, “But…”I suppose he read the pleading in my eyes.“Mom, it’s OK… …Ga-head… …do it… …Touch it…No one will know.”“No one will know”, I repeated in my head. The words made me feel…Naughty… Wicked … Excited!I saw Brian slide his fingers down as far as they would go on his stiff cock. His last three fingers draping over his ball sack, while his thumb and index finger held tight around the base; buried in his thin patch of pubic hair.It took no more persuading.I let my fingers. I guess he couldn’t even wait to have the feel of tongue on his bare cock. He stripped of his jeans along with his underwear in swift motion. He was hard as ever and I just caved in and held his cock at the base and started jerking his cock with my hands. Kissed the tip of his cock head and started sucking him.He started moaning I felt he enjoyed the way I gave blowjobs. I looked towards him while sucking him his eyes were closed I stopped sucking him but didnt stop stroking his cock and told. " I laughed and said "Who you?" To which she replied "Yes", and pushed me in her room.When I turned round she had undone her shirt and as I found out she had no bra on, her tits stood there hanging in front of my. They must have been 36D just the size I like. I just stared at her. She said "I know you fancy me, it's been too long since I've had someone want me. " She undid her trousers they dropped to floor o revile her beautiful shave pussy. She lent against the door and lifted her right leg.