"Lets get busy making our babies; I'm wet already just thinking of calling your mom and telling her that I am pregnant."Rachel whispered. "Don't worry...about Saturday, it will be fine. Just fuck us now."With that the women threw me onto the bed and started to undress me. I put up a mild struggle, just so that they would know that I felt they ought to ask before having their way with me. But I didn't really want to win this struggle. Caroline straddled my face then lowered her dripping pussy onto. I opened my door, peeked into the church, and finding it empty, I opened her door. She was still sprawled on the bench seat, her long auburn hair cascading down almost to her breasts, both hands busy, fingers plunging in and out of herself. I could see her leaking pussy through her hand. The bench is wet. I am horrified by the sacrilege, but fascinated at the same time.I kneel down in front of her to pray for her lost soul, my eyes closed and my hands clasped together. Before I began, I felt. The piss was so hot that you could actually see steam rising from the trail. Finally, completely spent, I gradually slumped down to the floor, and layed out on my back, breathing heavily like I had just run a touchdown.“Are you alright son”? A voice asked. “Ya dude—you OK”?I just grinned as my vision gradually came back to me. “Ya—Im fine—first time to drive today—it was awesome”.The other drivers, now 'getting it' began to chuckle, and one reached out an arm to help me up. “Maybe you should. One day we were together in her home and she told me she wanted to take a bath and went from there. I was on the couch and watching TV. I looked after a few minutes and saw her panty, bra, and nighty hanging on the bathroom door. That drove me crazy. I masturbated twice thinking about fucking her inside the bathroom.After a few minutes, she came out and I could see part of her body was still wet through her nighty. After some time, Poornima sat with me and started to take a nap. She slept on my.