As the week passes I decide the best thing to do is just see what happens maybe they are just emailing about a fantasy and nothing will happen. Friday...evening arrives and I get home after a few after work drinks to find Marie getting ready for a night out with the girls. She asks me to help her choose a dress that is suitable for a cocktail bar. Something came over me and I went for the shortest, most revealing verging on slutty dress she had, She tried to make out she didn’t want to but I. It really did feel good." I licked her from her slit to her crack. I used her wetness to lube my finger. A little at a time, I felt her allowing me in deeper. I had forgotten about all my other deliveries that day. This was the only one that mattered. If done incorrectly, I could ruin this experience for her forever. I focused on opening her further. She was relaxing and sliding on my two fingers inside her. My erection begged for attention. I slid myself into her pussy and gave her a one good. The church was large, and the pews were packed. The typical church demographic is older and female. Apparently this church was addressing the felt needs of the community because the mix of people here was considerably different. Most people in attendance were under 50 and men outnumbered females about 2 to 1. Interspersed throughout the congregation were a mixture of single white women and white couples. Out of the 500 or so people in attendance there were about 10 white couples and roughly. Fiona tells me again, “I have been hanging out for a fuck, this is a real fuck on a full size erection, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my wet cunt.”Julian is making almost as much noise as Fiona as he is close to cumming. “So close, nearly there, watch, watch me cum,” he is moaning as Fiona stands, legs apart, teasing her cunt lips with a finger before she squirts. “So fucking good, a long time since I squirted like that and love two people watching.“That was so good, I want to watch you fuck Julian,.