“Now go on, Reverend!”, she whispers.Rev. Sheppard lows Temperance’s panties to the middle of her thighs. “It’s for the church, right, Ms. L...ite? It won’t hurt!”, he says. “Anything for proving what’s true for the benefit of the community, Revered. But I’m tired of standing, can I sit down a little?”, Temperance asks. “Sure dear, have a seat”, he answers, holding his dick. And Temperance slowly sits on Rev. Sheppard’s dick. She still touches her clit with one hand and holds the dress with the. ‘Here, for your collection. You can smell them while I jack you off. I want you to shoot your cum into them and when it dries, you’ll always be able to remember us sitting here in the middle of the night.’ She leaned close to me and began to hand fuck me. She put one hand under my balls and massaged them as she manipulated my erection, with the other. I scooted out to the edge of the chair and leaned my head back and relaxed as she slowly pumped me up. This was very erotic. ‘You like this?’ she. It was like a tidal wave of jizz.Afterward, as Geoff got dressed, looked at me, and said, “Thanks, Barry. I enjoyed that.” There was a kind tone to his voice and a look of real affection in his eyes as he did so.Strange as the events of the day had been, I couldn’t help feeling that I had not only enjoyed giving him a blowjob but had developed a mild affection for Geoff.As a result, when the same routine followed two days later, my adversity was not so pronounced.Like before, Nate again got his. They were both so fiery hot that she half expected them to melt together and wind up cast into one.That led to another thought. She knew that dogs often got stuck together after they had fucked. Was it possible that the dog's cock might get stuck up her? It was worrying and slightly amusing, as well. What if she had to wait there, with the dog stuck up her, until her husband got home and threw a bucket of cold water over them? Still, Molly was so eager to get fucked by the big mastiff now that,.