She cried on April’s shoulder, her own sister, everything innocent on the surface as the pastor’s wife led her back to her trailer. April didn’t...even put up any kind of fight, which would have been very suspicious in the past. Now, however, she was so shaken and scared that she was like sheep to the slaughter.“Oh, Ellie ... I’m ... so lost ... so doomed ... what did I do wrong? How could I have been so blind? How did I miss the Rapture? How did I fail to repent and convert ... what did I do. “Oh shit, baby ... That feels wonderful!” I gasped.“Let me see what I can do with this old guy,” I heard Mom reply. Erika said she brought Dad’s leaking cockhead to within an inch of her mouth. On the very cusp of its fleshy tip was a single dew-like drop of nectar hanging precariously. Mother warily brought her tongue to meet it, and then drew the tiny treasure into her mouth.“A little on the salty side,” she finally said once she had a chance to savor it, “but very, very good, Bobby. Mind if. His shaft seems like it’s made of liquid, pulsing steel as it penetrates me to the hilt in one thrust, and we both whinny wildly. He begins humping with super human speed and force, in and out of my tight, steaming pussy faster and faster, each thrust plunging deep into me and pulling hard at my soft tissue. The pleasure is extraordinary; I’ve gone from absolutely no stimulus to the other extreme. I feel my entire body heating up and preparing to release the flood of aching pleasure that’s. I put my pencil down and held on to the lectern.One hand pulled out of my sweater to turn my face towards him. He jabbed his tongue into my mouth. I reached up to touch his face and kissed and licked him back. I was starting to moan and pant.“Been too long, Mrs. Johnson,” he whined as he continued attacking my poor nipple.I found myself pushing back into him, just to feel that hard erection.He let go of me. I turned to see what he was doing. He was opening his pants.“Oh, no, Jerry, no, no, no,”.