I say nothing and wait only for him to decide what to do next. He turns the vibrating egg back on and then turns the big wand on and places it behind ...me again. Then he leaves the room. There is one important difference now. The cord is longer and the vibrator can work directly on the hood of my clit. I feel his second load of cum as it spills from me onto the pulsating dome and then runs down my legs. The vibrations are now more than enough. I come. I writhe. I shudder. I fill the air with. " Brother David, it all goes back to the original question: does God exist? And that answer is personal and is the core of faith." Why can't you say, 'I don't know the answer to that question?'" Because the question is simple and basic. It's true or false: God exists or he doesn't. One way yields a worldview of hope; the other is bleak and pretty much without hope."Human existence, Brother David, is about behaving contrary to our nature. That's when we're at our best -- and when we're at our. She had given him orgasms twice in a row, and hadn’t enjoyed one herself. She suddenly recognised that smouldering feeling between her legs. She was really horny. Well tonight, she thought, we’re both going to have to get off before I put him into trance.She could hardly wait for the day to end, and hurried home to prepare dinner. Finally night fell and it was time to retire to bed. Without even asking she began stroking his cock until he grew hard. She clambered atop him, and slowly lowered. “Sorry baby, but no, you won’t.”She stood up and I slapped her ass, “Go get naked for him.”Her ass felt amazing for the second that my hand was on it.“Please don’t do that,” Christy said, “slap my ass.”“Sorry baby,” I smiled, “He won’t know that I slapped it.”“I don’t want you to,” Christy said as she walked to her lover in the bedroom.*Again, I spent the next two hours listening as he made love to my wife and again, I worked myself off before finally falling asleep. During our phone chat the.