Either way, it made my dick hard wanting the preachers wife.As I sat in church that day I wondered how long it would be before the preachers wife woul... stop by the house to see if there was anything I needed. It wasn't a case of if, she would, it was a case of when. No woman hugs a man the way she did and presses herself against him the way she did, that doesn't want to hold him against her in bed the same way, taking his dick however he wants to give it to her. Oh ya, she wants some black dick. She then pinned my arms down with her hands, and then she got on top of me, and she kissed me. I couldn't help but moan. She then proceeded to remove her top. When she did, her luscious boobs were in my hands, as then i proceeded to lick her pierced nipples. She got started to get turned on, and she moaned, "Oh, Brian, you are such a bad boy, you are making me wet and horny." She moaned so loud that she had an orgasm and that she came.She gave me that devilish look and said, "You'll get what's. " Well, I can see where I inherited my love of sex from!" I laughed.She leaned forward and gave me an affectionate kiss on the forehead. "I do love you Liz - as a mother I mean - but I find you very sexy as well. That time on the beach when you both helped me to get off was one of the most exciting things I've ever done. The sensation of your lips on my breasts, as well as Abi's of course, was absolutely amazing..." Mmm, it's a lovely feeling isn't it", I agreed. "I really love it when Abi. He frees his hands from mine and starts to caress my ribs, his fingers ghosting lightly up my curves, sending a tingling sensation of anticipation. While I wrap my hands around his neck, he gives a tug at my lips with his teeth, gently biting into the flesh. The bite sends liquid desire down my spine and in between my legs. I trace my hands down his shoulders, his arms, and hook my fingers in his belt loops pulling him closer. All the while his tongue's toying with mine, one hand tugging at my.