One particular four-year-old prayed, "And forgive us our trash baskets as we forgive those who put trash in our baskets."A Sunday school teacher asked...her children as they were on the way to church service, "And why is it necessary to be quiet in church?"One bright little girl replied, "Because people are sleeping."Six-year-old Angie and her four-year-old brother, Joel, were sitting together in church.Joel giggled, sang, and talked out loud. Finally, his big sister had had enough."You're not. "You like that Mr Smith?" she asked again"Oh Yes" I gaspedShe then carried on bouncing away on my hard cock, her little round ass was almost a blur as it moved up and down just inches from my face and seeing her little asshole appearing in front of me I couldn't stop my self from pushing a finger towards it."Oh Christ" gasped Gina as my finger tip probed her little back hole."Oh god that feels so good but I've never had anything in my ass before"I then continued on as Gina slowed her movement. She started to pant slightly, her skin feeling almost like it was on fire. ‘Wha…what’s happening?’ She ran a hand down her face, whipping some of the sweat off her face. The hand slid down her neck to the collar of her tank top, yanking it about to suck some air down her shirt and cool her chest. Her chest heaved, as her shorts and shirt clung to her sweaty body. She glanced up into the mirror, and blinked, squirming slightly. She looked different? ‘What’s going on?’ Her voice seemed a little. I’m not sure how we looked, her sitting on me and us necking but we got our fair share of looks from the others, At some point I just lost interest in the rest of the bus and gave myself to her completely. We were lost in each other all afternoon. She stayed in my lap and I would cum and we would just sit and enjoy each other. I’m not even sure I realized what was going on around me until I heard the bus driver call that he was coming up to his last stop and we would have to exit the bus there..