"No, I don't have anything going on. Why, do you need some help with something?" I asked."Well, I was kind of hoping that you'd keep me company. I've ...already done all the housework and don't have anything else to do. I'm bored and here all by myself," she said, giving me a cute little pout."Aww, does my girl need a playmate?" I played along with her pout."Am I your girl, James?" she asked."Of course you are. I'm not the love 'em and leave 'em type," I said."Mmmm, I like that. Yes, 'your girl'. .. I love you, Brandon," Lauren sighs as my tongue swirls around her clit and dips back into her velvety opening."You always say that when I have my tongue in your pussy," I smile, taking a breath before diving back into her steamy snatch."Sometimes I say it when you're fucking me," she chuckles while enmeshing her fingers in my hair and pulling my face tighter into her wet crotch. I get serious now, alternating between dipping my tongue inside her pussy, licking her sensitive inner labia and. Cassie nodded her head.“Take off your shirt.” I said it softly, but firmly. Cassie slowly pulled her T shirt over her head, revealing her bra. I held the plate over her head and she leaned back against the arm of the couch as I scraped some powder onto her tits.Cassie began breathing faster, staring at Candace.“Come on, come get it.” I said firmly.Candace slowly turned around and crawled over to her sister and then leaned her head down. Cassie gripped the edge of the couch as Candace snorted. I had passed by it countless times in my childhood and youth, and always marveled at the masonry of its walls. It stood in stark contrast to the wooden sanctuaries and red brick temples, which were fed with healthy congregations each Sunday, for it was similarly fashioned to a cathedral. And although I had kept my eye on its chiseled limestone columns, and it's red painted front doors, my eyes had neglected to peer above me at its towering steeple. Seeing it as I do now It occurs to me that it.