Now Brenda could see why Susan had been in such a big hurry; apparently she'd had a rendezvous planned with some of the jocks and some of the other fe...male faculty members and one of the mothers of another cheerleader. Susan was lying back in the corner of the couch in her office, and one of the high school football players was lying on top of her, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. Brenda felt herself getting really turned on as she realized that Susan and two other teachers and the. I thought to myselfthat am damn lucky that everything is going the way I wished and immediately I went into the kitchen. Aunt was standing near the stove and was cutting potatoes. I stood near aunty and she said, first youhave to peel the outer skin of the potato, I thought to myself, how will it be when she peels (pulls) my penis skin. She then showed me to see how she cuts potato. Then I watched, but I could not concentrate on the way she cuts the potato since her boobies were obstructing the. Without the wine clouding my senses, I was able to out last her, bringing her to at least three significant vaginal orgasms before I blew my load deep within her. This morning, however, she didn't want to waste time with any cleanup. As I pulled out of her, and while I was still hard, she threw her legs up even higher and told me she wanted to be able to watch me take her there as well.I obliged, and while her sphincter allowed my softening cock to enter, once in she clamped down until I. If you do a little church-hopping, you’ll run into a range of types of ministers. Some of them stand rigidly in the pulpit, red-faced and scream about what inveterate sinners the members of the congregation are, and how they’re all doomed to the fires of Hell and eternal damnation if they don’t change their ways. They use fear and intimidation to get people to act “right.” Then there are some who read parables to the congregation and talk about how much God loves us. Hell is never mentioned..