Had I not met Claudette, she would have easily been a choice. Claudette, I thought, what a cool name for a pretty woman.We went inside to the fellowsh...ip hall and I sat down next to Claudette with Sheila next to me. Claudette looked at me and smiled. She whispered, “You even brought a Bible.”I smiled back. I don’t know if I could do anything but bask in that wonderful smile. “After all, it is a Bible study.” I managed to say.The leader was before us and opened with prayer. There were about. ‘Is it a private beach?’ she asked hopefully in a tiny voice. ‘Nobody else will be there?’ ‘No, it’s a public beach. There’ll be lots of people there. But it’ll be all right. You’ll see.’ ‘I can’t imagine what could possibly make it all right.’ She shivered in my arms. ‘But I love you, Jeff. I do. And I know you love me.’ She nuzzled my chest with her soft cheek, and I felt the sweet pressure of her huge, precious tits moving softly against my chest. ‘I trust you. I’m in your hands.’ As we. Even through the latex glove I can tell there is a new, sopping wetness within her.My cock uncoils, filling its chambers again.I withdraw my thumb and smoothly reinsert my two longest fingers. Once they are fully buried I curl them upwards toward the underside of her pubic bone like before. I find that hidden spot again and begin circling it gingerly. She is breathing loudly now through her mouth. Glancing up I see that between each breath her lips close around her fingers. I press my orbiting. Stephanie was turned onto her back, he ripped open her blouse and unclipped her bra from the front, her giant breasts were on display and swaying around her chest as he pumped her with his fuck-tool.''So seven thirty, right?'' I asked throwing back the last of my drink. ''Uh-huh,'' she moaned. The friend at the bar walked over and before I could turn him down again, he passed me and began squeezing Stephanie's breast. ''Either help this man out or get out of here then babe, I'll call you.