I only went to the church for her sake.”“Well, Mrs. Jennifer, you are a fine Christian lady.” Said the bishop. Big Al agreed with an “MmmHmm... That‘s right!” The Bishop continued, “I want you to pray about it sister. The Lord will lead you to do the right thing.” “That’s right.” said the lady in white.We said our good byes and of course Big Al made sure to pull me into his crushing embrace. He held me there pressing my face to his chest. The smell of his cheap cologne filled my senses. . He fucked me like no one has ever fucked me and the first time it felt like I was a virgin again it hurt so bad. I got use to his cock pretty quickly. The first year was amazing! We had sex 3-4 times a day and we had a lot of outdoor sex. The more chances of us getting caught the more hornier I would be. That's when we found out I had a wild and kind of a slutty side.I don't like wearing bras or underwear, the less clothes the better. I wear short shorts, short skirts, and short dresses. My. No charge extra."She was talking about piercing Janey's nipples with not one, but three pairs of rings! As much as that intrigued me - hell, I got rock hard thinking about it - I had promised her she would not be harmed. Any piercing would have to be her informed choice, not this way. I thanked the woman, but told her we would do that later, not this visit. She almost looked disappointed, like I had wussed out.She then took one of Janey's ankles and lifted it straight forward and up. The higher. ’He moves his hand forward, sticking out a finger, ‘Suck faggot.’I do as told sucking his finger, feeling like such a wimp. He moves his hand to the back of my head pulling it forward as he slides a second finger into my mouth. He presses them forward till they finally make me choke. He pulls then back a little as he makes me look at him. Then he starts moving more fingers into my mouth making me stretch my lips over his fingers. He forces me to look at him as he humiliates me like this, his.