She heard something that totally took her off guard. She moved closer, quietly, because she wanted to make sure of what she just heard.His office door...was open a crack and Cindy could not help but look inside. She gasped, as there was her mother, but ass naked on her knees.“Oooooh Herb you have such a beautiful cock. I cannot wait to suck it deep and swallow every drop of your cum.”What the hell, her own mother was giving the preacher-man a blow job. It appeared that Reverend Caldwell did not. Your my BBC whore arent you Tina. I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror as he slowly lifted my asshole up and down his long black shaft with cum dripping out my red gapping and swollen cunt and I said I am a BBC whore. Do with me as you wish. He smiled and said o I have plans for you. Just then someone knocked on the door. Instead of setting me down and answering the door he just walked over and had me look out the sight hole. I said its a pizza delivery guy. He said about time I ordered. “Wow! Wow!” she exclaims, struggling to catch her breath. “Pretty good,” Aaron compliments her, his spit slathered pecker throbbing insistently. “Yeah, just a little more practice and you’ll lose your gag reflex,” J.J. assures her. “Yeah, that’s what I want! I mean I really struggle with some of those bigger dicks…like yours!” Michelle replies, grateful for the deepthroat training that the two big dicked studs are giving her. “Are you ready to go down on me now?” J.J. asks, his erect tool. Then he heard the knock at the window, and he leapt in his chair.He looked up to see a man with frazzled blond hair and an unkempt mustache which resembled broom bristles hanging over his mouth. He had a strange smile that was throughly disorienting. His brown eyes seemed to slither in place, watching Nathan sit up straight and put the journal down."What can I do for you?"The man just looked over Nathan, his eyes narrowing, his grin thin as a dime. "You know how to get to Ventolin Street from.