The SceneThis one took some thought. I chose this location because of my wife’s very religious background. Outside of a small Western Pennsylvania t...own is a little historic church. It is kept up and cared for but is in a remote area which was perfect for us. Through much research, I was able to locate the caretaker and unofficially rented it for a day. Inside the Church are a few old wooden pews and a tall wooden pulpit. In front of the pulpit is a six foot long table which I am guessing served. She had been my best, most prized friend, and lover for a very important four years of my life. We hadn’t actually broken up when her boyfriend, and future fiancé arrived on the scene, but she needed the space to find her way with the man she had fallen in love with. And too, three would have crowded his ego at that time. Besides, I was already engaged to Arthur, and making plans for our wedding then as well as bedding Arthur’s father George on the side. Which meant I was usually too exhausted. Each time her brother’s tongueswished over the puckered, sensitized flesh of her cunt, a blastof heated rapture rippled through her loins like a jolt ofelectricity. Jarvis ferreted out her small rigid clitoris and strummed ithungrily, dexterously wrapping the tip of his tongue around it andflicking it to and fro. Melanie’s hips begun to buck up and downand a small scream flew from her throat. “OOOH! J-JARVIS! THAT’S – THAT”S SO NICE! OOOOH! . I decided I would head off in the other direction and explore the beach.On my way back I could see the other person coming closer into view. the closer I got the more it looked like the person was sunbathing naked! My cock started to twitch as I slowly got closer. Whoever it was had now rolled over on to their front.I kept getting closer and could now see it was a guy,I started thinking about what to say as I walked past him but as I did he kind of looked the other way, so we didn't make any.