.." suprisingly me moaning."yeah! you like that pal?" mike still massaging my erect cock.As he keeps on massaging my cock, Mike kissed me in the lips ...nd started working on my virgin butt."nice ass you have pal, want me in there?" Mike suggested."uhmmm,,, yeaaaah??!!... " me groaning while he's squeezing my ass.We went inside the room, and Mike led me through the wooden table I had in there. He let me bend over it and started spanking my ass."ssssssshhhhhttt.. ahhh.. yeah lick me with your hot. The Reverend George Proctor had married his shy looking wife about four years ago, but whether that change in his circumstance had improved his temper, or his intelligence, I would not know.As I have already said the meals provided at the Rectory were of the finest quality, and of great quantity, as the Rector was a trencherman of some considerable appetite, and I found myself attending dinner there several times in a week. I often had to grit my teeth when the Rector started on his many. I want to clamp my dirty married pussy around you cock until it shoots its hot sticky cream inside my body.’ ‘You filthy fucking whore, here take my cock slut and don’t stop till I cum.’ I screamed out loud in delight as he rammed his cock deep into my body. I came instantly as he thrust harder and deeper. ‘Are you on the pill Kate?’ he said between grunts. ‘No I’m not protected.’ I said. ‘You will be next week but for now your mouth will do.’ John quickly pulled out grabbed my head and pushed. I got her inside and led her into the bathroom, “Okay Charlotte, let’s get you cleaned up.” I had to see them. She was still talking as my shaking hands undid the 4 courageous buttons and I opened her top. Fuck, my cock started to grow. They were monsters. Her light beige areola forming distended circles around her knobby nipples. They were big and heavy, weighing down, but damn, all I could picture was my dick between them. She didn’t even notice my fascination with her tits; her hand merely.