One Day At The Church
This story is dedicated to a special friend. I hope she, and all who read it, enjoy it.
"Suck my cock Jill!"I said it with authority but also with a tinge of request too. After all, this was new to me, offering my cock to another man's wife. There I stood in the church basement, jeans and shorts around my ankles, right hand holding my rigid cock, left one resting on her head. Jill was kneeling on the exercise mat, black sweat pants pulled down exposing her yellow panties with the widening wet spot, naked fro...
