?If you think that I?m going to waste my time reading that book, you can gofuck yourself! I have NO interest at all in that Sunday school BS. I had to...put up with it from my ex, which is why we?re divorced. He kept trying todrag my tired ass off to church, when all I wanted to do on Sunday morningwas sleep in. He wouldn?t stop ?praying for my soul?, which really got on mynerves. It?s like he assumed that I?m going to Hell, just because I don?tblindly follow what the preachers say. No fucking. Positioning my cock between her pussy lips, she rubbed herself along my growing member while arching back and pushing her lower body forward. Her firm breasts were just the right size and as perky, as it must have been when she was a student. I lent closer and sucked her one nipple into my mouth and started circling the erect little nub with my tongue, it was her turn to let slip a groan and a whimper. While alternating between her breaeast I slid my hands around her waist and traced a. We go out together a lot and quite often continue the evening's fun in their spa. Then one time we went out, we did a lot of bar hopping and were fairly toasted when we got back and went in the spa. After opening a bottle of wine for the four of us, we were all getting a bit frisky with lots of underwater contact going on.Out of the blue, Vanessa said, "Why don't we girls go topless?"Without thinking, I said, "Sure, why not, Tim and I are already topless."I immediately thought, damn, I should. "Oh my god," I murmured. "Fuck me, Cindy. Oh, fuck me! Fuck me." Oh, fuck yeah," she replied. She drove her hand deeper inside, part way up her forearm and then pulled back like a the piston of some great locomotive. She kept pumping harder and faster as I kept moaning. The lustful fury in her eyes was intoxicating and the feeling as she pounded inside me with her clenched fist was beyond belief. I wasn't sure how much longer I could take it, yet wanted it to go on forever.And then she slowed.