I pulled his zipper down and fished out his now fully erect dick. It was about 10” long now, and thick enough that my hand barely fit around the sha...ft. I stroked it eagerly with my right hand, while using my left hand to reach inside his pants so I could cup and fondle his ball sack.While we were still standing in the dark hallway, leaning against the wall, he used the slit in my gown to move it completely to the side, then lined up the head of his shaft with my pussy, and shoved his rock hard. ’ ‘Tell me Pastor Fenton, if I was to tell you that the reason for my wanting to speak face to face with Pastor Mayotte has extremely important financial ramifications for your church, and that I can only discuss it with him personally, would I then be able to see him?’ He could almost hear the cash register spring into life. ‘In that case I will see what I can do. Leave it with me and I’ll speak to Pastor Mayotte and get back to you. May I have a number on which I can contact you?’ ‘Surely, I. I remember hearing Casey mention him. You don't meet many people named Gordy so I assume it's the same kid.They began to talk enthusiastically about how exciting it is to fuck a mother and her daughter, especially all together in the same room. They seem to think it's a lot more exciting than I do.Everyone was distracted and we all turned to look when Tempe cried out in pain. Casey had her on all fours now. He had apparently just rammed his cock into her sore pussy. She continued to groan with. He got up and made me stand next to him, measuring his cock against mine. He joked about the size difference as I sat back down on the bunk. My head was now the same height as his crotch. I looked up at him."Can I touch yours," I asked.His face froze for a second then he nodded. I gingerly reached out a hand and touched his cock. It twitched as I touched it but it didn't shrink. I just brushed it against my hand."Grab it," he said suddenly. I didn't hesitate. I wrapped my hand round his.