I opened the bedroom door slowly, half expecting a heavy object to be thrown at me. Instead, what I saw was Helen, lying on the bed with her arms fold...d, and her legs crossed at the ankles. She was propped up against the headboard, and eyed me with a suspicious glare."I'm still not going to fuck you." She said evenly, as I closed the door.I walked next to the bed, standing on the opposite side from her. I admit that at that moment, every nerve in my body was primed for mating. I was hard, my. "Do you realize what you've done to me", he groaned with dominance, more a statement than a question. His right hand slid up my shirt and squeezed my tit as his left explored my narrow waist. I felt my sex respond with increased moisture from his rough manly hands groping and exploring my body. Somehow my cardigan was no longer on my body and I felt my shirt being tugged over my head. I did not resist. "All these years of teasing me," He went on. "You knew what you were doing you little slut!. Her first time was in full connection through their partners. She told Lisa that she and Brian were almost rendered unconscious by the experience! She further admitted that she had gone from being an iceberg to hot for Brian's body every time they had the opportunity.They would be married in two weeks. Brian had no church home other than our church. Jenna's parents were willing to let her marry in our church where she was serving. She had little connection with her hometown now. They would have. I groaned involuntarily and her big round eyes looked up into my face, her mouth still sliding up and down my cock. More willpower required to stop me filling her mouth with my cum. I reached down and, half reluctantly pulled her to her feet, kissing her hard, tasting the saltiness of my own precum on her tongue. Her hand was again urgently stroking my cock - my god, she was hot for it. As we kissed passionately, my fingers found the zip and clasp at the side of her office slacks. I slid my.