The flat of my tongue ran around the head, then down the shaft. Myfingertips from one hand tickled at his balls. The other hand lightlyran over his ...ss. Goosebumps built over his body. His hips moved backand forth. Craig grabbed my head and jabbed his cock into my mouth. Icould barely breath. My loins needed to be filled, yet I wanted to feelhis cum run down my throat, over my chin. “That’s it. Keep going.” He fucked at the wet mouth that awaitedeach thrust. I could get the 7. That is why I wasn’t driving her to the church for her meetings at the beginning of November... “Deacon, you remember Jules?”Marcy asked when we were having breakfast at the crossroads diner on Monday morning.“Sure, you are the pastor’s wife,” I said.I said it to the woman who was walking by.“I hope I’m more than that. I assume you hope you are more than Marcy’s dad, “she said.“You do have a point. Why don’t you have a seat and join us for breakfast,” Marcy asked.“Michael should be here soon,. More

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