"Sister Madge went to our church, so it isn't as if you are a stranger."So the evening came, and I met her parents, who spoke fondly of "Sister Madge"...as if she were in the room giving her endorsement of my taking Debby to the "pops" concert. Later, sitting in the car, her hands folded primly on her lap, Debby explained how fortunate I was to be related to "Sister Madge".Debby, her parents, and my late great aunt were members of a small Christian sect, and I learned later through a library. She was looking for me, but didn't see me right away and then someone put a drink in her hand and then she was led back out onto the dance floor. Another hour passed by before I went looking for her so that we could head for home. During that hour she was fed more booze and she got kissed and felt up a dozen more times. She got finger fucked twice while sitting at a table, had her hand placed on several cocks, and got propositioned seven times. She didn't tell me any of this on the way home,. The gluts muscular yet lovely cushions. She was sleek, I repeat that claim! The only definition, or lines to speak of, were the tucked in creases where her butt cheeks met the back of her curvy thighs.Those creases gave her ass a soft look. In our conversation, I found out, she loved to walk. Surprised, it’s the same with me.Her panties were delicate lace, French cut, and looked expensive.Enabled me to gauge her butt and thighs so very accurately. And the most interesting thing about her. " I even considered holding her head and gently fucking her mouth, but not knowing what her oral skills were, I didn't want to go too far. Several of my other girls may have been able to engulf me completely but that didn't mean Linda could.Not waiting for me to decide, she gripped my butt and pulled me forward. I watched as the head of my cock disappeared into her gaping mouth. She kept pulling on me and after a couple more inches joined the tip, I began to wonder just how much she wanted. I.