Damn, I had forgotten how good being fucked anally felt. I was literally screaming for him to fuck me and he did not disappoint.I was half crazed with... lust as Johnny pounded away. Suddenly a pussy appeared before my eyes and it was being lowered down to my face. A beautiful delicious looking bald pussy. As it got near, I snaked out my tongue and made contact with the pussy lips, eliciting a moan from the owner. I did not know who it was but suspected it was Marge, but she was supposed to be out. A slight frown creased her brow as she thought about her home and wondered if she would have a dry bed to sleep in that night. She shook herself mentally, not willing to give in to any such thought. She crossed her forearms and rested her cheek on them as her eyes fluttered closed. She took her mind off the emptiness in her stomach and thought about walking through the airport and taking a flight to anywhere but here. She had almost dozed off when she heard a slight scuffle and muffled. Instead, I immediately grabbed hips and began to hammer her pussy in jack hammer style. My wife braced herself on the bathroom counter as I pounded away, grunting and groaning with each thrust of my shaft. I reached around and found her clit, and began to gently play with it, rolling it between two fingers. We looked at each other in the mirror, and she slowly closed her eyes with a look of contentment on her face. Watching her expressions in the mirror, with Roger’s cum still all over her. Do not touch them except with your wand.”Elias, bewildered, wanted to ask what on earth the Pastor meant, but a finger placed on his lips reminded him of the pledge of silence.When he entered the room and saw the line of naked arses and legs, each girl with blood and semen running down her legs, he was appalled by the sight, but as the Pastor led him to the first shaven cunt and said “Fill this vessel for the Lord, brother,” he remembered his promise not to disgrace his daughter and pressed his.