.. to...You've read stories elsewhere covering the ugly claptrap that gets taught by these sects, though, perhaps, "sect" is too respectful a term, "c...lt" might be a more accurate but still too flattering.In order to avoid punishment I had to act as much like a believer as I could stand, even if I was, in my mind's eye, holding my nose. It was a necessity to hide my doubts and disdain to avoid charges of apostasy and heresy. I had transitioned from a Loving God with roots in the New Testament. ..It was Friday and to no surprise Adam choose to stay behind and it wasn't for the work but for his daily dose of cock tease. Mrs Clarke smiled and said “ I guess its more work for you Adam”, they both looked at each other and laughed but they both knew it wasn't the work he wanted. Adam started his work doing his best to take his time he knew the longer he took to finish it the more he could admire Mrs Clarke, both of them now began to share glances with each other she had never done anything. Ssure,’ stammered Ron as Rosmerta raised a wooden panel in the bar so Ron could walk through. Ron walked ahead of Rosmerta who glanced down at Ron’s tight bum as he walked through to the back room, causing her to bite her lower lip. ‘It’s just through there,’ said Rosmerta as she gestured towards the cellar stairs. They both made their way down together. The cellar was rather gloomy and was lit by torches that were placed in brackets along the stone walls. Barrels and pipes littered the floor. Max went around to the front and pulled her head up and stuck his cock in her mouth. He told her to suck it and make him hard because he was going to fuck her ass. Greg zoomed in close and I could see Max’s cock making her cheeks bulge, it looked so obscene on the big screen. My cock was aching and I was wishing that nurse type girl would come back in and jerk me off again, but my thoughts of relief were short lived as I saw seven more black guys stroll into the room where my wife was tied up.