You see, I have recently broken up with the guy I was living with back in Minneapolis, and I wanted to put some distance between me and that part of m... history. Running from my problems kind of thing. I wanted a fresh start where I could forget about all that and where no one knew of me or my past. So consequently, I didn’t have any help with the things in the truck.”“I can understand that. Sometimes it’s best to just cut your losses and walk away. And I can understand you wanting to distance. I fucking loved this and told her I wanted too lick that up so bad. She tasted so good, better than any pussy I have ever had and I was needing more.Becky said she loved sucking my cock and loved watching the videos of me stroking my cock on her panties. She said no one had ever been into her like that, so much so that they would risk being caught, or in serious trouble from my mother in law if I had been found with her panties to my nose and my cock out. Becky said that it was seriously hot. Her death led to the crisis that caused me to become a priestess. It was much too large for me when I was single; and doesn't fit into my lifestyle now, so I donated it to the church."Livia patted her shoulder. "And we're very grateful for it. We have not yet decided what to do with it."Eric broke in. "As a matter of fact, we have."Everyone turned to look at him."I'm sorry. I got here only ten minutes before you, Henry. I haven't had the time to tell anyone."The consensus of the leaders of the. She gasped as I rammed my fingers into her hot cunt and started pumping, rubbing her clitoris with my thumbs as I explored her wetness. After a few minutes she stopped me. I soon found out why. Tara had positioned us so that we each had one leg over and one leg under the other's, our pussies able to rub against each other. Tara began to methodically rub her cunt against mine as I rubbed my pussy against hers in rhythm. Slowly at first, then building up to a feverish pace, we banged away at each.