There was a knock on the door so answered it and it was one of my friends with some of his friends, I invited them in and told them to go to the bedro...om to which I had left some of my knickers, other panties and lingerie on the bed they could help them get even more excited. A few mins later there as another knock on the door and it was the rest of the friends I had called and they had brought over a few of their friends too. There must have been about 20 men in my room. We got straight down to. I pull out all the way, then ram my huge cock back up inside her. She cries out, back arching, hands going to my shoulders. Her hips undulating against me. I smile nastily and bent my head to take a breast into my mouth. " Oh John." She gasps. " I can't believe we're doing this. Why would you?" She moans and licks her lips, her fingernails biting into my shoulders as I thrust faster and deeper. I lift my head and look into her dazed lustful eyes. " You are so fucking delicious I couldn't stand. She wasn't sure how he would get it inside her, but she didn't care any longer, her body was the Lords now. She was already wet in spite of her orgasm, the thought of Bishop Samuel taking her virginity for the Lord arousing her. "Please, take my virginity for the Lord, Bishop Samuel." He climbed between her legs, Charlotte spreading her thighs farther open until they ached, her eyes glued to the thick member that jerked so close to her vagina. She didn't hesitate, gripping his member in both of. The stereotype wasnt always true but she got lucky. Byron moved slowly. He knew the drill. She needed to be brought to the climax slowly a second time around and slow is what he did. Hands on either side of her he pushed down to meet her as she came up. Maggie spread her legs wider. Byron took the hint and slipped his hands behind her knees and pushed them back towards her head. She winced when he thrust into her his pace quickening. He was delighted at the scene before him a wet pussy.