You would think that I had the world on the end of a string, but I can’t keep up with her sexually, she drains my balls of all my cum.My cock was so...sore I could hardly piss out of it. My tongue was raw from licking her asshole and pussy and all she wanted was more and more. So I suggested that we bring other people into our bedroom to help out with her love for sex. She agreed and I ask her who she wanted to share are love with first.She said that the boy next door was home from college and. " That's Miss Matzke," she said as she sat down on the edge of one of the two simple wooden chairs that faced the desk."I see. Now tell me, Miss Matzke, what can I do for you?"She shifted nervously in her chair. "First, you need to know, I'm not Catholic, I'm Southern Baptist." My condolences."The young woman looked warily at the priest, not sure whether he was joking or not. "Anyway, you may know my father, Rev. Daniel Matzke of the First Southern Baptist." Oh yes, I was on discussion panel. Chris took the bread and she let out a laugh. Hmmmmmmmm...she didnt sound tha old. She starterd walking away but chris started following her, trying to talk...she laughed and kept waling,chris right behind. soon she stepped into a doorway leaving the door open behind her. chris entered. after he crossed the threshold she closed the door behind him locking it quickly.she removed her faceveil to reveal a young dark haired woman with teeth like pearls and lips like rubies. her eyes were smoky. It wasn’t long before Richard’s grunting became louder and it was blatantly obvious he was very close to coming. “Angela turn around” I said, as she clumsily turned around and laid on the seat I re-entered her and she gripped Richard.Shagging her hard but slower than Richard had he grunted again and Angela took her mouth off his helmet at just the right time, as she wanked him he moaned as a steady stream of warm spunk shot out of his cock and nestled nicely between her tits. “Uuugghh” she said.