The language of his body they were fluent in.Dimillah smiled. Thinking about the evening ahead. She would absolutely love torturing this beautiful boy...'s delicious cock. As they all would.Not much longer now.---------Jord had no control over his body. The spasms, the shaking, the whimpering. He was crossing the threshold. Oh sweet gods! It was too much! It was too—----------Dimillah's smile spread wider as she then felt the head swelling in her grip. The boy was about to cum. This was also. Her hand went between her wet legs and she sighed again.What Joan didn't know, was that her soiled panties weren't on the floor in the choir loft; they were tucked snugly inside the breast pocket of the preacher's coat.After she had finished, she continued to straddle the bowl, her skirt held high, and she rubbed briskly at her distended clit. It was feeling good already. It would be her third spend, the most in such a short time since having the baby. She was near her climax when she sensed. The Tu'kata, seemingly aware her orgasm ended, had stopped his assault on her pussy, now simply standing at her legs, its face covered in her cum, but it didn't seem to mind.A few minutes passed, and Alyra began to regain her strength. She had never experienced anything like that before. As she pondered her experience, her eyes drifted to the large Tu'kata standing before her, unmoving. Alyra's red eyes slowly moved down to between the burly animal's massive legs to reveal a cock, extended out. Most warm days it was not uncommon to see nudity either partial or full. In the out lands of Larado by two in the afternoon, it was over a hundred degrees in the shade and there was no breeze. Most of older men were in pants or shorts with boots. Most of the women were either topless or naked, and the drinks were flowing freely. Chiefs' truck pulled in the drive and Janis got out and came up to the table with two bags of ice for the cooler. Mike went out to the truck and grabbed the the cases.