” I managed to crack a smile, looking away embarrassed. “Thanks, but it’s fine, really. I’m used to it now. It’s been a few months since we ...ecided to try open.” We talked a bit longer, with me trying to avoid talking too much about my current wrecked relationship. She somehow skillfully avoided answering questions about herself, managing to keep the discussion revolving around me. “Hey, I’ve got to go, but I’d love to chat again. I’ll see you around.” She winked at me before turning to leave. .Sara let her mouth wrap tightly around his cock careful not to let her teeth brush any part of his skin before pulling her head back. She continued this motion letting more of his his cock fill her mouth each time. She wanted to test out her gag reflex so she was taking it slow at first. She looked up to see him watching her mouth move over his length time and time again. Feeling more and more comfortable with each motion she started moving faster. She felt his hands reach behind her head as. "I think you're going to cum, little girl," he said softly, his voice husky with growing lust."Yes! Oh yes Reverend Gibson. Yes!! I'm cumming!" And Rachael's lush buttocks flexed and wriggled as she gasped and panted through orgasm."Is that all you do, little girl?" Nah... no. Uncle Ben... he... like... he does something too. He takes off his pants."The horny reverend slipped his pants down and Rachael twisted around so that she was straddling his hips, his huge erection sticking way up between. I only prayed he didn't tell anyone else.Heather's honking the horn brought me out of my thoughts and I turned towards her. She was waving at Jennifer who was driving in front of us. After motioning for Jennifer to pull over, the tan car guided to the curb. We stopped behind it. Jennifer opened her door and was halfway out when Heather stuck her head out the window and said, "I just want to put the top down." Jennifer smiled and got back into her car. I gasped. The tinted windows had provided.