We filmed Preacher as he stood on a wooden box, a Bible in one hand, and preached the gospels, surprised at the gentleness of his sermons. “Anyone c...n preach hellsfire and brimstone, scare the shit ... er crap out of people, but that’s not how I see God. So I preach how I think He wants me to, and pray that I reach at least one person a week.”He was scruffy, his Bible falling apart. Apparently preaching the word of God on the streets doesn’t pay as well as juggling. He was very frank when he. He tipped the roller bag up and slid the key card through the slot and she heard the lock click announcing that she, they had arrived. As he’d said, their destination and destiny; no longer just talk, no longer fantasy; it was getting about as real as life can get. He pushed the door handle down and she watched as he pushed the door into the room, it faced west, so the afternoon sun was shining in through the balcony door to softly light the coolness of the room. He put his hand on the small. The week quickly passed, and it was soon Tuesday morning again. Mary woke up feeling very nervous, and she had not slept well. She checked her email and was relieved that there was no instruction from Bob about how she was to dress, just a time to be ready. She selected a blouse and a long skirt, with hold up stockings. She decided to risk going without bra and pants in order to please Bob. Her pussy was still very smooth, and there did not seem to be any new hairs coming through. Bob did not. I asked her to come close & I hugged her & she started to move away from me cause my jurken was fully wet but I hugged her tightly & started to kiss her right neck she started to breath slowly and we separated after some time, she then removes my jurken from me and she went to the balcony to keep it for drying, by that time I went to her washroom for peeingSuddenly she came from back & caught my dick & we started to smooch each other, during that act some of my piss felled on her hand, we kept.