While we were walking (they did not release me) I noticed that I could not make out their size. The cloth was like magic. The taller one must have bee... B-size and the smaller one D or E, but as much as I tried to secretly look at their breasts, the least I could figure out their shape. Strangely enough, the smaller girl kind of resembled my high school sweetheart who took my virginity. The facial features of the taller one reminded me of Juliet – the reason why I was on my fifth one hand trip. Smart young men like him should be the leaders in our church not doubters.’ He lapsed into silence, then after a few seconds reflection blurted out, ‘We must do what we can, everything we can,’ he emphasised passionately, ‘with love, with body and mind and soul to bring young men like him back to us, back into the arms of our community.’ ‘Yes William dear,’ she agreed ‘we must, now come to bed,’ and as he turned out the light William might have heard Trixies quiet repetition, ‘with love, body. I noticed he had his hands spread across her tits as he buttoned the three exposed buttons. He ran his hands down across her boobs as if to straighten out the wrinkles, coping a cheap feel along the was. “Oh!” he spoke in a false surprised voice as he took the folded hem of her skirt in his hand and folded it down. His hand lingered there long enough for him to let his fingers play with Diane’s still dripping pussy. The look on Diane’s face confirmed the thought. “That better?” Diane simply. ” I couldn’t believe it – I had never been able to take all of Pete in my anus and I was sure this guy was bigger.Brian began to slowly set-up his gentle rhythm and Mr Unknown began to match him stroke-for-stroke while asking me a few times if I was ok. All I could do was nod my head and press down harder on them both. It was happening again. My two lovers were increasing the speed of their strokes, my stomach waves were rolling up and down inside me, my vagina was pulsating and trying to suck.