”Can’t argue with that.This shelter had been my friend’s vision from the start. When the Catholic Church closed its doors, Mary Packer took her ...un-discipline down the street and opened a no-questions-asked haven for six girls at a time.I made an occasional financial contribution, but it was Phillip Montgomery who had seen not only what was here, but what could be here. He and a circle of friends started the Sister Mary Packer Foundation that Gloria now runs. I check the books for Phillip every. Her tight tube began milking at my probing finger, fluids seeped from her spasming vagina, and her panicked breathing matched the lunging of her hips as she commenced cumming on my face. I began a mini-cumshot at the same instant that I recognized her orgasm. For some reason, I often experience “half orgasms”, from oral sex. Which is ok, because most of the time, I get to have the full blown, nut busting explosion deep inside a warm pussy soon thereafter. This time it was just two big. His hands instantly went to her ass and squeezed. Rie began kissing and as she was kissing him, her hands wandered down his torso to the hem of his shirt. She grabbed ahold of it and began to lift up breaking the kiss for only a moment to discard his shirt. She then moved to his ear and then his neck. All the while grinding into his ever growing cock. The friction was unbearable and he groaned in response. Rie then got on her knees and kissed his body the whole way down until she came back up.. I can hear the soft moans escaping from your throat as my hands roam over your back and shoulders, I continue my story. Whispering softly, I describe our surroundings. The slight ocean breeze, just moving atop the waters surface as it sweeps over us. The hot sun bearing down on us as your skin glows tan. Oiled with lotion your beautiful skin glistens in the sunlight. The gentle waves of the water pushed by the movement far off into the distance by the party boats. Every once in awhile the sound.