“But you have no witness?” she asked.“Get Tim to countersign it. He knows my signature. And please pass on my best regards to Mrs Oliver.”He f...lt it no longer appropriate to say: “Give my love to Mandy!” as Mandy was no longer his life time friend’s mother; she was Mrs Oliver, the mother of the lover of his wife. Sad, really, as he’d loved Mandy as a second mother after he’d lost his own mother several years before, and now that would all be gone, too. Pity, but adultery had a lot of toxic. I was still a little numb. I’d invested so much of my life, my being, in that church.“You aren’t going without me,” Bea said from behind me. She was dressed for flying in neat slacks and a blouse so we could stop to eat or shop anywhere. She carried a small case that I knew contained a change of underwear and toiletries for each of us so we could spend the night somewhere if we wanted. In her other hand was a thermos of coffee. Was she worried that I would fly away and leave her? Or that I. "Sure, I'd love to Debs"...."great, we'll be leaving around 10.30 for the 11 o clock service, have some breakfast, take a shower and we'll make our way down"..."you not coming Tony?", I said..."no I have to meet a friend in town and can't make it" Oh OK" I said, feeling quite pleased that I'd be alone with Debbie for a while.Debbie was waiting for me to come down, she looked lovely, conservative in her attire, she had a matching skirt and jacket twin piece on and small heeled shoes, but still. She bent down and kissed him softly on the lips, sliding the tip of her tongue in his mouth."My pussy loves you, too, Robbie," she said softly as she scissored up and down on him so wonderfully.He was loving the way her pussy tightened on him when she raised up each time, she was just sucking his cock using her pussy, that's what it felt like."Omigod, I'm gonna CUM," she yelled and she started screaming as she began pumping up and down faster. The door opened and all the other girls crowded.