Her curly auburn hair, her long, pale face, and her large, brown eyes naked and exposed for all to see.Many times she had come here, she had been play...ng a role. Not anymore. She wanted to come here. She wanted to enjoy this sinful experience, not as someone else, no cosplay, but as Mrs. Anand, the plain, married suburban housewife. She was probably too old to be doing something like this.In the age of the internet and social media, this was a death sentence. A single upload, image, or video. ..I can't describe how good that felt. I was sucking a man that I had never seen before, a dick that I had dreamed about. All those nights looking at pictures of it and now, I had it in my mouth! Heaven!Well, as it was, I had eaten way too much and was having trouble keeping it down when he really rammed his cock in me...Regardless, I was loving it. I know the blowjob wasn't that great for him but I certainly was in nirvana!That went on for quite a while and being that he wasn't in the mood to. More gossip has spread over ‘concern for the soul’ of a fellow Christian than for any other alleged reason. Who is responsible for the spiritual care of the faithful?”“You are, of course, working through the priest of each parish, with the assistance of the deacons.”Vladyka ARKADY nodded, “And are you a bishop, priest, or deacon?”“No, of course not, But in the same way I’d be concerned for the spiritual welfare of my children, I’m also concerned for my friends.”“There is a difference,” he. "Enjoying yourself" Mistress asked. "Yes Mistress, it's very peaceful" I said. "Aw you don't have to call me Mistress here, just Claire. It's nice to just be normal every now and then and just relax" she said. "Normal?" I thought and giggled. "What's so funny?" She asked. "O..oh nothing, just I haven't known normal in quite some time." I said. She giggled too and said "I know, you've undergone quite the experience, but it is for your own good really." And then I started to think, why was able.