Their dresses were not the simple black and white habit she was accustomed to seeing. Instead of white trim, it was black, and not just simple black ...ut a deep and shimmering shade. Lauren could tell that the fabric was something expensive, something far more expensive than the impoverished church could easily afford. They all turned and stared quietly at the captive Lauren ?What are you all staring at me for?? asked Lauren, her words slurred by fearful haste. Nobody responded. . I was unable to sit there. Near my groin a pulse was generating and ending at the tip of my penis. She stood up and went to bring some juice and bought a lime juice and kept on the table, when she bent I couldn’t take my eyes of the cleavage visible and she leaned still more that I could see her boobs covered under her black bra, also a bit of stomach and her black panty. I jerked a bit and looked her at face she was seeing towards the juice glass and she lifted her face and saw me peeping into. I had never heard his theory. From everything I'd been told in case of a heart attack, you should always get medical attention as quickly as possible and keep the victim calm, quiet and lying down. In any case it didn't matter because I hadn't had a fucking heart attack. What happened to me was just as serious, and life altering, but it was an emotional injury, not a medical one.It had taken us ninety minutes to get to the dive spot. We'd expected to stay there for 2 hours or so. With a ninety. Angela said while trying to catch her breath, “That felt good, what’s next toothpick? I know, now I want a taste of your cock. Sandra stop you got him wet enough.”The girl stops and worked her way up to my face and started to lick off all of Angela pussy juice mixed up my tears off of me. Out of nowhere I felt the head of my cock rubbing against her clit. With all her might this 200 pound gorilla slam her whole body down on my dick. It hurt since I was on the bathroom floor. She let out a loud.