I'd wait a good month or two. Let the Holy Liberation Army do their divine work and cleanse those demon worshipers from Oregon."I reached out and sque...zed Aoifa's hand. Her face had gone as red as her hair. She was still a faithful worshiper of my father and step-mother. We often snuggled up and read from the Glassnerian bible together. She had studied the holy book all her life as a priestess. She had been groomed to be a virgin for my father to deflower. Apparently, he popped one virgin a day. He had lots to learn, but she would teach him everything.After a while she made him push a finger inside her cunthole. They both looked down at his hand as he slowly fucked his finger in and out of her cunt-channel.She thought it was marvelous that this boy who had come out of her cunt so many years ago was now exploring her cunthole with his finger.She loved it.She loved the feel of his finger as he reamed her fuckhole.Her cuntflesh was hot and swollen and her cuntjuice dribbled out on his. “Stroke my cock! Make me cum again, Ana” Said the other voice…“What the hell…?” “Why that man knows my name?” I wondered as my body was constantly jerking with the erotic pleasure of being fucked and looking at that lovely cock in front of me. My mouth hungered for the taste of cum. Then my black friend knocked on the wall announcing he was getting ready to shoot his load.I quickly dropped to me knees and sucked the black cock with quick strokes. Then I felt his cum flood my mouth. I started to. Coffee. They do not even like the same music. Naturally, they became inseparable.First they had to bring a gaggle of college kids home from the airport. I get a headache thinking about it.Sheila:On the trip to Newark, the one saving grace was that George was driving. Sean and I could at least sit together and practice kissing. I discovered that little nibbles along the jaw line drove me crazy. Sean seemed to like having his lower lips sucked. Eventually, Sean had to call a halt before clothes.