Kristi blushed when she noticed Miss Mitchell was staring at her. Trisha turned on her heel and stepped into the sound booth.Kristi stood up and strai...htened her dress. She wore a modest dress that came to her knees, covered her arms and had a white lace collar. She wore black two inch pumps and her hair was in a pony tail. She had her Lord and Master’s crucifix around her neck. Blasphemers, the uncouth, and atheists called it, a man on a stick. It depicted her Lord and Master, Jesus Christ on. I took his head in my hands and rubbed his bald head as I passionately kissed his lips. Daryl slowly inserted his rigid cock in to my anal cavity, I moan so sweetly as his cock head slipped past my outer anal sphincter muscle and hunch up to him as he encountered my inner anal sphincter muscle. His huge head popped through into my rectum as Daryl fucked slowly into my butt, I just love the way Daryl would tenderly screw me when he wanted to. For the next hour Daryl slowly tortured me so. Pulling my hand back then opening it I was shocked to see sheer-lace 'G' string wet with her juices,putting my hand into my pocket leaving them there and looking across the table at her,she said"Well do you think you can help" "I'm not sure but would love to try " I told her"Well come on we aint got all day so better get a move on "she told me "you fix the bill and catch up" I stuffed $10 on the table and scurried to catch up ,"Well we beter get a taxi its a long walk" raising her hand as one. She said I spread my legs wide as I did my exercises giving him a clear view of my legs all the way up to my thong under my shorts. I started to pull down her little shorts and she told me if you pull those down you'll have to eat my pussy. I snatched them down quickly. Where are your panties I asked. She said Henry wanted them. She parted her legs enough do I could get my head between her thighs. I hooked my tongue and ran it from her ass hole to her clit. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face.
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