We had been sitting close to the front. Brittany and her parents stood and faced away from the pulpit. Quickly, more and more people were standing and... facing away from the pastor in silent protest. Soon, there were only two couples still seated or facing the front.Pastor Fred’s voice became angry. After a while, it seemed to trail off. I saw Missus Mason motion to her husband. He finally shrugged and released her hand. He walked to the front of the church in the middle. He said, “Preacher, it’s. I told him the thought of him putting that huge black penis in my wife. He said he was glad the treatments seemed to be working exceptionally well for me anyway. He asked me which I attributed it to, him putting a larger penis in my wife or her taking his black penis. I told him it was a combination of the 2. He said good and climbed between my wife's legs. He asked her to insert it for him so I could see I was receiving this treatment willingly. She did as he asked and I saw her looking down. "Mrs. Anderson, could I see you in my office." The reverend looked up at the thirty-five-year-old brunette."Of course Reverend." Melissa Anderson lightly ran her upper teeth over her lower lip, as she brushed back some of her hair behind her ear, and smiled at Reverend Jackson.The other women all sighed enviously when they watched Mrs. Anderson and the Reverend disappear into his office.Melissa felt a sweet tingle between her thighs when she entered the reverend’s office. She looked over at the. That is how she would be able to go to the gym early, and still get home before I do.I enjoyed the rest of the morning and then went to work, where I manage computer systems. During the day, I called Becky's best friend, Jamie."Hey," she said after she answered the phone, "to what do I owe the honor of this call?" Becky asked me to call you," I said. "She wants you to stop by after work today to give you something, or ask you something, I'm not sure what. Do you have time today?" Sure," she.