He was based at St. James but said two masses at St. Andrew's -- Saturday evening and Sunday morning. The rest of the time, the elderly Black parishio...ners on the Church Council ran everything, and I was assigned to be their special minister.The Chairperson of the Council was an 82 year-old woman -- a nice lady but a weak leader, so I found myself practically running the Church single handedly, chairing several committees, and doing all the bill-paying and bookkeeping myself. I was only 24 and. Her hand was roaming around her flabby waist and then it came down to her wet pussy. She caressed her juicy motherly cunt for a while before inserting one and two and then three fingers in it. She started fucking her pussy so badly now and then squishing it and rubbing it wildly with her hands. She was moaning all the time she was doing this. Her breasts looked red and huge as she mauled them and stretched her nipples while pushing and ditching her fingers like a club in her pussy. She was also. It wasn’t that outside of the normal range, but Paul had never seen an organ like this in person. He reached over to Jess and parted her lips, Jess’s nub looked a little bigger. His pants felt tight as he looked at his nieces' chubby cunts and fat clits. Paul cleared his throat and stood back up. “Shannon, lay on the ground facing up, spread your legs as far apart as you can. Jess, get into a sixty nine on your sister.”The two girls complied and were soon on top of each other. “Shannon and. Stabbing again inside her. Impossibly deep. “A-hah!” It was not possible for a tongue to fuck her so deeply, was it? “A-hah!” She swore she could feel it flick the cone of her cervix. This was not possible! “Holy shit!” What had gotten in to Jean-Luc? Where was this coming from?The muscles in her abdomen tightened. Her breath was caught in a staccato. It was coming. She was terrified of the orgasm that was approaching her like a wild animal stalking toward her in the deep recesses of her.