“Now we’ll move onto to your introduction to the first of the spanking implements you will be presenting to Anthony on your wedding night.” Stel...a reached towards a table behind the sofa she was sitting on, and produced a large, silver-backed hairbrush. It was the kind you would have seen your grandmother use to brush out her hair, the kind of heirloom that normally you’d be pleased was being passed down through the generations to you. But Maria knew that Stella was not going to be using this. Therewere art prints on the walls - a mixture of black and white photographsand abstract art. The dresser had several framed photos on top, as wellas a box of some sort. The night table had a number of magazines on it,including Elle, Vanity Fair, and Us Weekly.Second, my balance was all wrong, and I almost fell over as a result.Long black hair cascaded down around my face. My arms were bare,slender, and very hairless, ending in those feminine hands. I waswearing a slightly fitted, very soft,. I wasted little time moving up kissing along her body then positioned myself over her and gave her a kiss. Dawn placed her arms around my neck kissing me with more passion while her legs flapped around at my hips. Between our kisses I watched her eyes tear up “ I really goofed “she said and kissed me again. “Let's forget about that”I said and cupped her firm breasts”fantastic,just like I remember”. Dawn pushed me back then rolled out from under “you know what I want”she said and started. Then we go pray. And THAT is sex. Sometimes we pray in the church.”“What’s that? Anal?”“Yes.”I grabbed the sides of her head. “Let me help you read the bible.” I stuck my cock into her mouth and facefucked her for a couple minutes. Of course, the cross necklace bouncing up and down on her tits made it hard for me to forget this is the “praise Jesus” girl. I blew in her mouth.“Aren’t condoms against church rules or something?”“So is premarital sex.”And with that, she rolled the condom onto my.