Then she fell forward into his arms and kissed him lightly on the cheek. For the first time she realised that she was being loved, instead of just bei...g used as a sex object. Her ex husband was now for her a thing of the past. Now she had found Tony, life had taken on a totally different meaning for her. She lay her cheek on his shoulder, and taking his hand she placed it on her breast. Tony could feel the warmth of her breasts as he played with her bullet hard nipples. Her heart was beating. ”“I know we’re almost to the church; what do you plan to say to the priest?”“The truth. I’m pretty sure Father Nicholas’ response will be that we don’t wait for people to be sinless before we invite them to church. If we did, the church would be empty, and we’d have no clergy!”“Good point!”“The concern is going to be what the bishop elects to do. It might be in the best interest of the Church not to ordain me a subdeacon.”“You’d give it up that easy?”“I didn’t apply for the job, the bishop. “I’m bigger than you, now. Do you know that?” she drew his face deep into the valley of her cleavage. A moment of silence. The balance of power perceptibly shifted a bit more. He began to kiss the flesh of her bosom feebly, almost as if in fealty. She looked down at him, holding the top of his head in place, and began to whisper gently, “And I can get even bigger. You just need to show me how much you love me.” She eyed his quivering hand, so close to his erection. She dragged her great breast. It was partly to assuage my guilt, but I was also trying to relive that wonderful moment with Darrell in my mind while satisfying my husband. It was good with my husband, but it could never live up to the excitement or intensity of that forbidden first moment with Darrell. And to be honest, my husband's very nice penis could not compete with the novelty, nor the magnitude, of Darrell's large black cock.What followed, that night after I had held and tasted my first black cock, was still so fresh.