It was my neighbor.She told me she had water running out from under her kitchen sink.It sounded serious so I went over in my sweat pants and tee shirt....No under wear.There was water on the floor and I fixed the leak.My neighbor was sitting on the kitchen chair like 3 feet from me working under the sink.I could see her from under the sink and if I didn't know any better I would swear she was checking out my crouch.When I finished I sat talking to her just like I always do.She said she needed to. She leaned back into her chair and grabbed the back of my head firmly with one hand. She roughly guided my mouth to her cock. I could’ve fought back, but I didn’t see the point in it. Besides, part of me actually wanted Cassie’s dick in my mouth. Before I could think about how insanely screwed up that was, Cassie pushed my head down and rammed her dick into my mouth, gagging me. She chuckled as I coughed violently, though they were muffled by her thick cock. I withdrew slightly to fight back. ) Her panties were white and soft and my finger tip caressed that space between her legs. Then another finger joined the first and then another and another until my hand was cupping her private and we were both looking at each other. I had never touched a girl there, before or anywhere sexually for that matter.It was at about this point that I again became aware of the hardness of my cock and how sexually aroused I had become. I was massaging her through her panties and I could feel the slit. The less traditional group focuses on the fetishistic appeal of Rezendria, these are modern fetishists that have taken up Rezendria because they find the religious views to be unobtrusive and it gives these individuals the opportunity to publicly dress in a way that gives them some sort of sexual pleasure. The more devout Rezendrians are very accepting and do not seem to mind the presence of this second group. From what I have learned from modern Rezendrians the ceremonies are conducted in.