Then she pulled off of it, leaving it glistening in her pussy juices. The next lady, the only Hispanic woman, knelt before the cock, sucked on the tip...and the first woman’s juices before she rose, bent over, and impaled her cunt down her cock.“We worship you with all our bodies and souls, Futanari!” she moaned, such ecstasy crossing her face.I stood there stunned. As much as this weirded me out—it was so surreal seeing this old church turned into a pagan cult worshiping me—it also made me so. Are you not riding back with us?”“I reckon me and Clara will spend a few days here in Little Tree, so we can watch over my men. I’ve asked her if she’d marry me and looks like we’ll be getting hitched before we head back. Cookie, Martha, her uncle and cousin, and one of the other hands will ride back over there with you.”“Take care, Don. I’m happy to have you as my partner. I’m happy you got a good woman too, you needed a family down here,” Eli told him as they shook hands.“Thanks, Eli. Good. We removed each others clothes.She was sucking my dick like a lollipop. She brought some chocolate sauce and poured it on my dick licking it, saying ‘i am loving it hottie’. I was getting pleasure too. She continued till I came on her face, she drinking every bit of my cum. She told ‘now its your tun. Come on’I started squeezing her boobs, biting her neck and licking her navel over her flat tummy. I then moved to her clean shaved pussy and started licking it. She was moaning, enjoying every bit. "Steve closed his eyes and sighed. Ken leaving early would mean Stevestaying late, and probably making some delivery runs too. It wasn't thefirst time either. Even though Steve was Assistant Manager of therestaurant and technically Ken was his subordinate, the little punk,still in his early twenties, had managed to catch the eye of the owner.They had both gone to the same university, and now, that alumni bond hadearned Ken a fast-track pass to the old man's heart.That left Steve, who had had to.