I couldn't help it." That's all right Caitlyn ... it just means that you're growing up." But Sir, it wasn't like when you did it. It was ... like ... ... still wanted something else." That's natural, my dear. Take a couple of minutes now to pray to our Saviour for guidance and come to my inner office. Be sure to close the door to the outer office and the inner one."The girl's inexpert and too brief handjob yesterday had dampened the lecherous preacher's ardour enough that he hoped he could do a. Coming back up I took a deep inhaling breath all the while sucking as hard as I could on her phallus. Jamming my head back down I stuck my tongue out to lick as far down as I could beyond what my mouth could reach on the underside of her cock. It only took a few more of these movements before she was sent over the edge. “Ahhhh yes I’m cumming!!!! I’m cumming!” she squealed out as she roughly grabbed my supple breasts and squeezed them. Trying to bawl out but only letting out murmurs with. I love the cock he’s fisting, I love it fucking me. His smile is smug. My desperate desire is why he comes to me. He knows how bad I want it, how deprived I am. My need strokes his ego as surely as his cock strokes my cunt. I jump up onto the edge of the pool table and spread my legs. I’m dripping for him, and when he gets to me, he slides right in. My eyes close, relishing the feel of the hot, hard, huge cock inside me. I lift my heels to the table, opening myself completely. Leaning back on. I wanted to do some of that again. I found some candle lanterns and beeswax candles stored away. I found my old copper pots and cups. They all went with me. I found a small hard-side suitcase with some things in it like fresh underwear, socks, good shoes (stored in socks) and a set of clean shirt and pants. It only made sense to take that as well.I found some clothes set aside in a separate bag. They were made out of leather, wool and linen. There was something about them that both called to me.