When you are inside that structure, you get the sense of being in a vast church, hence the name. It was probably a natural formation. But I was wonder...ng what Maria would make of it, given what she had told me about the area.The next morning, I woke to the wonderful feeling of somebody lightly teasing me to “battle-stations-torpedo.” My first waking image was her gorgeous face, eyes stoned with lust as she inserted the tent-pole that she had just created. The heat and wetness instantly. I took off and I was just I my jockey. I told that it feels shy and so i asked her also to be in her panties she said ok and started undressing herself and she was just in her panty and jacket my cock was hardening.I rushed to bathroom and came out after my cock was ok. IT was time to sleep and she asked me to sleep with her. I slept beside her. I couldn’t control myself and I went near her and hugged her she turned towards me and I found that her fingers were in her pussy. I told her that you. But room 914 didn't look like an office; it looked like the door to any other hotel room. He tried the door and was surprised when it opened under his hand.He walked into a room that was obviously a hotel room converted to an office. It was the same as any other hotel room Peter had been in except where the bed should be there was a desk and a small table with four chairs. A young man was sitting behind the desk and he looked up as Peter came into the room."Yes sir? Can I help you?" I hope so.. I guess I DID do a good job of draining my father of all the cum he had been saving up for the past week. My crack was all slippery with the goo he had ejaculated inside me... making a kind of scary thought about all that life-giving sperm of Dad's, squirming up inside my vagina like that; but kind of thrilling too... to know my father had been turned on enough by my body to actually cum inside his own daughter. Mom it seems, was still thinking about damage-recovery. "Now you'd better go in the.