Sittler, thanks a lot!’ Back at the church, in the growing darkness, the two boys genuflect in the center, then make their way silently and reverent...y to the altar. They relight the candle, one lad carefully tilting the whole structure the other plying the match. ‘Cumon, let’s go,’ Billy says. ‘Just a minute,’ replies Mark. Mark kneels and waves his hand at Billy. ‘Cumon, we gotta say a prayer er sumthin.’ Billy Shakes his head, looks toward the altar and intones, Dear god, please help my best. She moved her hand to her pussy and began to rub it. Her legs quickly spread as she moved her hand up and down atop her pussy lips. Her finger tips paused momentarily as she rubbed her clit in small circles, then again she moved her hand up and down atop her pussy. Dawn's eyes were closed and her hips began to move back and forth. Her lips gently parted and I saw that her respirations were increasing. She stopped rubbing her pussy long enough to move her hand to her mouth and stick her. Belinda drew the usual number of appreciative stares but the lust quotient was down. No one seemed to be in our area and drunk. I noticed one couple who seemed to be deep into their cups, as the old saying goes. They weren’t close to us which suited me fine.The doors to the banquet area were opened and dinner announced. The six of us went inside and claimed a table out of the way of the crowd. Two other couples joined us to complete the complement of ten. I thought they were overly large tables. I felt her pussy hair and then the slick, slippery entrance to her pussy, and I pushed my rock-hard tool inside, going balls deep in one thrust. Kelly’s back stiffened and she shuddered as I filled her abruptly like that, and she made a strained noise in her throat, but she thrust her pelvis backwards, inviting me to resume our illicit coupling. I reached around her pelvis with my left hand, with my palm on her right hip, feeling her pubic hair brushing on my forearm, as my right arm went.