I pressed the tube into the hand behind me…After a long, maddening delay, I felt the slickened head of a cock pressing against my asshole. I pushed ...ack and felt the hard shaft, slick with the lubricant, sliding into my tight butt. Good thing I decided to wear high heels today…The extra height made it easier to work the hard cock up inside me.Soon, it was sank balls deep into my tight asshole. It started moving against me, only very slight movements, but enough to do the job. I pushed back. “How’s it going?”“Fine, Reverend North,” I said. “You leaving?”“Yep, I have to do the accounting for the church. But don’t worry, my wife and a few of her friends are home if you need anything.”“Friends?” I asked. Ms. Evans implied she would be here when I arrived.“Yes, yes, Mrs. Minx and Liddy Evans showed up for tea.” He opened the gate and passed me. “I’m sure they’ll let you join them before you get to work.”“Yeah,” I said, a guilty wave washed through me even as my futa-dick swelled to its. He was focused.He didn't hear her enter his office. He didn't notice anything until he smelled her perfume. His mind whirled, part of it fighting to keep him focused on the report, the rest wondering why he smelled her perfume.He felt her hands on his shoulder and then her lips on his ear. "You've been working so hard, Darren. I think you need to take a break," she whispered. He could see her vague reflection in his computer screen.She caressed his chest through his shirt and then began opening. I opened the RV door as quietly as I could to let air inside. I poured a mixture I made earlier onto a dishcloth. This was my risky venture but I felt certain I did it correctly. No harm would come from it.I walked quietly in the cold to the girls' tent.I didn't know if my shivering was due to the temperature or the action I was about to undertake.I unzipped the small tent. It sounded too loud but I saw none of the girls stir in the dim light. It took me a moment to ascertain that Karly was on.