I changed the subject. “You men won’t like me for this but I have a fantasy,” I said. James said: “About…?” “I said you wouldn’t like it but here goes…” I drank some more wine and told them of my Jesus fantasy…of fucking Him on the cross and how He liked it all and came in me…came hard. I told them all about Mary Magdalene and how they liked kissing. “Tell me, fathers, how could Jesus have loved kissing her and not fondled and fucked Mary?” Now we were all laughing. I pulled on Daniel’s cross and slapped him on the chest with it. James looked at us and took hold of his cross and playfully slapped my chest. “You’re making my nipples hard!” I teased. Now I had both priests…one on either side…and slipped their robes to their waists. They were both beautiful though of different sizes and I couldn’t take my mind of the size of James…I had never seen…or imagined…such a tool. “I don’t know,” I repeated, “he’s huge and I’m little.” “And tight,” said Daniel. I was a nervous little girl. James stood and took my hand saying: “Now’s the time to find out.” He pulled me to my feet and I followed him to the bed. “I know what you like little Phyllis and I know what ‘little James’ likes to do. He is one hungry, starved fellow these many months of my good behavior.” He was teasing me and I loved it. He was so gentle and kind but I was nervous and full of wonder. The time had come. He pushed me back on the bed, putting a toys pillow under my japanese head. James reached for another pillow and lifted my bottom, lifted my dress, spread apart my legs. I felt a sudden coolness where I was hot and looked between my legs to see the head of his cock emerge from its foreskin. It was so sexy and hot to see the dragon come out of its cave. Like an vibrator eye, looking at cowgirl me, flexing, looking at my legs and thighs and where I was burning hot. My mind was full of words: ‘hungry,’ ‘starved,’ ‘huge,’ ‘wet,’ ‘cunt.” My starving cunt! I began to relax on the soft pillows. James’ hands smoothing my thighs, adjusting my position on brunette the pillows telling me sweet things. Her lips were sealed tight cowgirl about my cock. She moved up and down on his cock as he continued to pull her downwards onto him, forcing her to take his entire length. vibrator I hyperventilated, twisting and wrenching, kicking and heaving to expel brunette the ecstasy too great for my mortal body. As it entered her, she cried out in moans. Deep inside.” “What else did you hear, mom…?” I blushed. Then I Vera felt it all through an erotic haze, and placed her hands over her lower belly, feeling the exchange of fluids between the two women. We japanese never did have sex again .... His receptionist Mandy showed Samantha in to Mike’s office and then went to lunch. I quickly reached down and grabbed a big handful of Kathryn's Italian black hair, then lifted and then slammed her head, hard! She wanted to explore him. The other toy was a small vibrator I like to use on my clit. Long, platinum hair cascaded past her perfect face and flowed down her back like silken water. The delight surged out of me in mighty waves toys now. They were seated in college canteen. “Just taking that huge monster-dick.”
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