With thumb and forefinger I tweaked at her erect nipple causing her moans to become more intense and as I pushed my fingers harder into her arse with ...nother finger between her legs feeling the damp fabric of her panties I felt her start shaking as her orgasm filled the room, my finger now soaked with her juices I pushed even harder.I pulled my fingers out while standing up and releasing my stiff, throbbing cock from my boxers and slowly rubbed my swollen helmet up and down her crack, “Fuck me,. ‘Miserable night outside.’ The preacher man said with a heavy sigh. After several moments the man in black replied. ‘Undoubtedly.’ There was a tense pause, and then the preacher man spoke up, a little louder. ‘I was nervous, the first time I set foot inside of a confessional. It’s perfectly natural.’ He quipped in a friendly voice. ‘I’m not certain if it’s being nervous.’ The man in black answered solemnly. He was listening, carefully. He saw no one else when he entered the church, and. At the last, I told her — without being too gross — what Leshi and I had done at the party. I added things about the club and some of the other members, and a bit about Brenda.She hadn't said a word, even when I was struggling to find a sentence that made sense, and I sat up, waiting for her anger and disappointment to show.She reached for me and pulled me back down, wrapping her arms around me."It's okay, Hani, relax," she said. She let me stew for a minute — which seemed like much longer —. “So which tunnel do we take?” she asks.“I have a feeling it won’t matter. I honestly can’t there being too many places to go.”Soldiers appear from around the tunnel to the right opening fire onto the two agents. They return fire as they head up the opposite tunnel.“So much for secrecy!” Samantha yells over the gunfire.“You didn’t expect it to last forever did you?”“Not really.”There run through the tunnels taking out soldiers as they come. After spending nearly an hour in the tunnels they come.