Then, she slid up against him.“Just relax, I want you to enjoy this.”He took a deep breath and steadied himself.Mel scooted down the bed, dragging...her breasts against his body, and ran the tip of her tongue along the blood engorged veins on the underside of his cock.“Oh… God…” He moaned.“You have such a nice cock, baby,” she cooed.It was as if his lust-addled mind was unable to form words.She moved her tongue lower and took one of his testicles gently into her mouth and sucked on the round orb.. The warm cum seemed to increase Diane’s intensity and she again screamed for the old man to fuck her harder. The old man seemed to be bouncing Diane half way across the store, her tits jiggling wildly from the force. “I’m coming, I’m coming,” he repeated for no one in particular. His hips slowed as he dumped his load into the protective condom. Diane started to holler that she wasn’t finished yet, and needed someone else to fuck her. Quickly the cashier reached down to the package of condoms I. Trapped In, by Amy Spencer** My first Fictionmania story! I've been reading for years, and finallydecided to put some fantasies on the page. Writing something short to getsome practice, I hope you all enjoy By the look on her face when we pulled into the church parking lot I think my surprise worked."A church? Really?"I could tell she wanted to ask more as she gave me her hand getting out of the car."You'll see." I said.It was a performance of music from the fifteenth and sixteenth century, in period dress and using traditional instruments. It was mostly hymns, with ballads and the odd drinking song, cleaned up lyrically of course. The performers were from the local college music department.I.