'Still hurts, so be careful' she said softly. I gingerly dropped my weight, inching into her soaking wet vagina until the entire rock was wrapped tig...htly. I paused to fully enjoy the tight and warm sensation and kissed her passionately. She gently massaged my fully erect nipples and let out a deep breath 'It hurt for several days, is this going to hurt each time?' 'Soon it won't and you will really enjoy it but I will be super careful.' Very slowly I started to pull out and she immediately. “Are you serious?” I said. Pete just smiled, holding my bikini bottoms. To tell the truth, I had been thinking about Pete's hefty cock, which looked awfully tempting outlined in his tight trunks. I tried hard not to seem too eager when I reached for it. I reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock, looking around to see if any one was watching us. After a few strokes I couldn't believe how big and hard his cock had gotten. It had to be 8 inches and very thick. Meanwhile Alex was talking to. From the pulpit she emitted power, determination, hope, promises, and (to me) sexiness. I could not keep my eyes off of her. Every step she took, every jump, every scream, every movement she made I made a mental note of it. And whenever she looked in my direction, I would imagine that she could see only me, and was talking directly to me. In short, I needed to meet this magnificent woman. I wanted to know everything about her, what drove her into becoming a preacher, what was her childhood. Our sex life is infrequent and kind of boring and that had a lot to do with a decision I recently made.It was Friday after work and some coworkers persuaded me to go bar hopping. My husband was watching some big ball game or other so he was fine with it. Some decent looking guy from another company latched onto me and I was enjoying the attention. He was a pretty good dancer too; another thing that turns me on.So here I am, falling for the “Let’s get some fresh air” ploy and we end up in the.