DESTINY: "Shut up," she breathed as she plunged her fingers into me. I whimpered, arched my back and then relaxed against the small booth-like chair. My moans were caught in my throat. I had to be quiet, after all. The small-town church was not the ideal place for.. this. She inched my dress higher up my thighs slowly, wanting more access to me. After uselessly pushing her away the first few times, I finally gave in to th...