We didn’t buy anything due to our tight budgets, just shopping for fun. I saw less of her over the next few weeks. When I asked her why, she admitte...d that she had been spending a lot of time watching the DVD she ordered. I think she really went off the deep end, because she told me that she would get completely naked, and masturbate while she watched the different scenes. She was slightly humiliated, but we are good enough friends that she told me it was very erotic for her. She said she had. I came, again, all over his fingers. “Your ass is so tight.” Alan thrusted. “It feels so good.” I met his thrusts with my own. “I am gonna cum,” Alan screamed, just about leaning his torso on my back. “I want to shoot this load in your ass. “Yes,” I screamed again. “Fuck me! Let my ass have all that cum.” My own dirty talk was erotic enough to make me just a little wetter. As Alan shot the load in my ass, he was using a couple fingers to play in my cunt. As he pulled out, his cum dripped. “Never mind,” Sharon said.“Yeah,” Val said. “I’ll mop this later tonight.” It wasn’t her turn to do housework, but this night was one of a kind, and Gayle’s worries were more important than work schedules.Bruce handed his clothes back to Steve. When he looked down, Trent and Gayle were whispering to each other.Trent glided into Gayle with her help. He took his time. He had so long a cock that his slowness exaggerated that length. Trent was making the most of his advantages, and Bruce would do. As Steve mounted the steps to the plain wooden podium, his hands were trembling. There was so much he wanted to get out, and so little time to do it in. The congregation had never appeared so large, so needy. Looking out over the hundreds of people, Steve gripped the sides of the lecturn and cleared his throat. ‘The title of my sermon today is Searching For Christmas. Many of you have asked me to talk about the true meaning of Christmas in a world filled with violence and hatred. I’ve been.