But on these holy days, at the prescribed hours, something even more special transfers to me. I feel his power in my Cock.....thicker, fuller, harder ...han ever. In my musk.....stronger and enticing, hypnotizing. In my Cum....hotter, sweeter and alive with the fire of His power, the juice that carrries Cock throbbing energy that fills my entire body with electric glory!! Other worshippers can call it whatever....in my church we call it Cockulus.Cockubus is something else. Cockubus is a different. .. and especially as my ex was at her stunning best then, with a mane of crimson hair, pert little tits, long legs, a gorgeous ass and most of all, an adventurous attitude.We had rented a holiday cottage in Devon, next door to a widowed man, let’s call him Maurice, who lived there permanently. Maurice was definitely in his 70s but tall and lean, well sun tanned, we got chatting over the fence and became quite friendly. After about five nights of the holiday my ex said to me that she found him. As we paused again, drinking an other drink he asked what I thought about it all, was he nice enough, were I afraid etc.. questions to which I gave negative answers because it all seemed so simple to do.He asked whether I would want to go home now or have time to stay longer. As I had nothing to do than enjoying my stay there, I told him I could stay longer into the night. Allright he said, let us carry on..He said he wanted to rim me again in an other position and aske me to sit over his face.. We are changing now saliva by playing from our tongues, while kissing her I turned our position, after 3-4 mins I broke the kiss and now I start playing with her boobs, pressing them, bite them, she start moaning. I like to play with her boobs. Now I was playing with her navel try to lick the deep navel and kissing her full body.Then she hold by belt buckle, open it and remove by pants then underwear, then I hold her palazo ribbon, open it up, she was nude, I was first time seeing a nude girl.