We could hear music floating on the air. It came from the Church two doors down the street,as the organist practiced for that nights service. "Oh! Isn...t that nice? Old Mrs.Harris is serenading us!" Mommy giggled.I looked at my mother and smiled. Mommy looked like an old street whore! Her mascara had run,blackening her eyes and streaking down her cheeks. Her red lipstick was smeared all around her lips,and some of it even stained a few of her front teeth. Mommy's once perfectly styled hair,now. Or I thought I did. Now I think it was Rena who screamed.”“Do you have any idea who it was? Did you recognize the voice? See anything about him?”“I know who I want it to be,” Karen said. “Rena told me she loved him and he didn’t have to drug her. I think the only person she could have been describing is the preacher at Calvary Tabernacle. When her chaperone from rehab, Liz, spoke to me about the church, she indicated that Rena was totally infatuated with the preacher.”“Both of those, sadly, are. Her pussy had a wonderful taste. I kissed her clits and also licked nicely over her pussy. Preeti started moaning and kept pushing me more towards her love hole. In between, I also inserted my fingers into her pussy to give her even more pleasure.Then she let out her juices and made me drink all of them, which I did without wasting much. I kissed her juicy lips to give her the taste of her juices. After that, I sat over her and slid my dick between her huge melons.Then I started riding my dick. "Fuck my pussy Jenny. Pleaseee, will you fuck my pussy...pleaseee. God, I need it so bad."Did you hear that Heather," Jenny muttered, the teacher wants to cum. What do you think Sarah? Ever think you would hear your mother beg one of your friends to fuck her?'Suddenly, for the moment I didn't care who heard...just so someone relieved me of the overwhelming need I was lusting for...and the more debased I felt, the more the lust built up in me.I heard whispering in the back seat followed by a.