He didn't care if she got off or not.When she resisted, he said his gang would hurt me unless she did what he wanted. So she went along but was actual...y glad I found out.I told her I'd think of a plan to stop his abuse. A while later I texted my boss and asked for a day off. Courtney was to act exactly like she had been and I'd do the rest.Sure enough, the black dude showed up and grabbed Courtney's arm and half-dragged her out the back yard. He almost tore her clothes pulling them off. I know. I was hard all day my cock rubbing my pants. It was good there were no presentations to make in class that day or I would have had a little of an embarrassing moment. 4:00pm rolled around and I was off to the airport.Valerie gave me her number for this occasion. She was very explicit; it was for when I landed in the airport that’s all. As soon as I landed were given the green light to turn on our phones I text her my arrival. “Entrance 4 black SUV.” I grabbed my bag and walked out the door. “If God had meant for us to be naked, he wouldn’t have invented clothing,” the pastor virtually spat.“We’ve already been through all this, sir,” Mrs Waxerman assured her fiancée as she finally sat. “I suspect the pastor is worried that he cannot control himself around a naked woman.”“Is that why Delilah isn’t here?” Doctor Hooker asked before the pastor could refute Mrs Waxerman’s suggestion.“Delilah is still in the kitchen sir. Would you like me to call her in?” Mrs Waxerman asked, ready to. There’s something in the way though.’ ‘What.’ ‘Your rather large, firm, perky breast.’ She giggles again. ‘You’re funny.’ She inhales deeply, her eyes close and head tilts back a bit. She enjoys a man’s touch. ‘Touch me. I want your hands on me. I want you to feel me.’ She whimpers. He decides to take an initiative since he could detect a pleading tone in her voice when she asked for him to touch her. He begins to, softly at first, grip onto her breast. Her heavenly whimpering is becoming more.