I was really self conscious because when I was small I use to get raped :( My hair was long and black, I was a size 34C and playing so much soccer pay...ed off. My ass was great, my legs were long and toned! I was a godess. 'Lets hope guys think so too!' I thought to myself. Then, I saw him ,he walked in with a green button up shirt tucked loosley into his black suit pants. His hair was brown, he looked kind of old, maybe in his 30's? But he was still hot! He even looked like he was fit! He. Her legs lifted and spread, accepting the priest’s boney hips. He paused briefly and gave her sharp singular thrusts that made Alice let out high-pitched yelps. He stopped, glaring down at her for a moment. She could see the rage that had built up in him for so long and sensed it was about to be unleashed on her.He pulled out, leaving her feeling sore and empty before grabbing her thigh and flipping her on to her stomach. The tips of her toes barely touched the floor and her ass pointed upwards. Bob lifted up one leg and scratched his knee. The soft sac of his testicles softly cradled on the cushion beneath his slightly flexing buttocks and she could see the base of his long thick instrument rise up from the nest of sparse hair surrounding it.Suddenly, she turned decisively on to the porch and stood next to the white stucco porch wall. He looked up at her casually."Betty," he smiled, his face becoming more alert and a slightly startled expression lighting up his blue eyes. "What are. I appreciate it. A lot!" Is everything going alright with Sissy? Is there anything you need meto do?" Oh no! Like I said, I really would just like to talk with your friendGloria again. Please."Mel realized that Robin wasn't going to tell her anything about what herproblem was. "No problem. Like I said, I'll let you know as soon as Italk to her." Thanks again Mel," Robin replied. She felt somewhat relieved, but onlysomewhat.Mel hung up her phone. Robin wanted to talk to Gloria. Alone! .