The End Of Olive's Drought
Finally Olive Gets A Cock.
Twenty minutes into the service, the congregation was singing, 'Fill my cup, Lord.' Adam Tate, seventeen, mouthed a few words now and then, but he was more interested in Olive Butler's plump ass than singing. Adam was wondering how many marks were left on Olive's rear end. Less than two hours earlier, Adam had Olive bent over what they affectionately refer to as their fuck table. The fuck table is nothing more than a desk...