The sight of him always sent tingles down her spine. Aaron was tall, lean without an ounce of extra fat on him and had long black hair that was messy,... thick and oh so gorgeous. In his black hooded sweatshirt, jeans leather boots and swarthy complexion, he looked like the Grim Reaper himself, giving off this mysterious aura that he was a very complex and dangerous man. His face was hidden by the black tinted sun visor on his helmet as he turned his head to look at her and gestured for her to. Some shifted uncomfortably in their seats, looking at each other furtively, their eyes giving each other the same message, 'God has delivered this beauty amongst us, let's use her'.I saw it, and let my thighs part in a provocative move. I knew what I wore under my outer clothing was the stuff men buy magazines to jack off to, stockings and garter belts, pussy waxing for the little girl look, some of my best sex was when I was barely into my teens and both my holes were being fucked as I was. ”“What was it Pastor?” Carlos asked.“I have no idea,” Paul shook his head. “But it’s gone now.”We stared, dumbfounded, up at the night sky for several minutes. Nobody said anything as there was nothing to say. We had no idea what to make of that bright flash nor if the good Pastor had actually seen something fly into the heavens or not. It was just another goddamned mystery that none of us were capable of solving.How fucking infuriating.“We got to get down there,” Jimmy finally announced. “We. "G'day Bucko," I said. "Ever shaken hands with a naked man before?" Um no...G'day" he said shaking my hand. "Beer in the fridge?" He asked holding up a slab of VB."Yeah mate, cheers."Goodie wasted no time and he walked up behind Maria and slipped his arms around her waist. She turned around and forced her tongue down his throat. Goodie went straight for the honey pot and grabbed a handful of her moist minge. My cock stirred back to life when Maria did what she did to me and squatted down in.