Trust me, I’ll always be available, this is good.”“Thanks,” she looked at him smiling, “I wasn’t sure this would be 100% to your taste.”...“Well, I like it. Don’t believe I’ve ever had any type of stuffing with bacon in it, it’s a nice touch.”He continued to eat rather enthusiastically, not only was the food good, but he was overwhelmed by the feeling of coziness he was experiencing. It was difficult for him to believe that on the walk over he had been uncertain if he was really welcome, or. I can't describe the thrill of seeing her pussy stretched wide and stuffed full of cock and knowing she was enjoying every inch. I loved watching as she began pleasuring herself and just hoped like hell I wouldn't wake up before she was through. The contrast of his dark skin against her tanned white body made it that much more exotic. His black hands cupping her ass. Her white hips rising and falling above his dark thighs. And at the center of it all, his big black cock appearing and. Two are gathered together before God, in the Christian Faith, the GreatSpirit, in Native American faith, and Buddha, in the Buddhist faith. Godas some view is considered a motherly father and fatherly mother.As in the original Aramaic, God can be both male and female due to theneuter language. Thoughts we share with God are sacrosanct as God's loveis never fickle.When a couple affirms their love in God's presence, a fatherly motherand motherly father, it is of great Love overcoming everything. Dave stood looking at her backside, the tiny shorts were so tight they moulded the round cheeks of her arse. As she bent over the bulge between her legs gave him an indication of the size of her pussy lips. Dave stretched out and ran his hand down over her shorts until it was touching bare skin. He moved his finger back to rub the ridge of her pussy lips in her shorts. She pushed back against his fingers. “Be careful, I might rape you,” she whispered, as she pushed back forcing his fingers.