Unfortunately The Good Reverend had not completed his homework that evening so I was genuinely kind of hot. I thoroughly enjoyed the titty fuck earlier but I decided that titty fucking was definitely a spectator sport. My pussy was hungry. It was at that moment I realized that though I thought I truly loved and wanted The Reverend, what I wanted as much was to take the leap into womanhood. My God! I was 22 years old. For once I wanted to feel a man hot and hard inside me. The titty fuck had only served to start a fire. Granted, raggedy mouth Mack was not my firefighter of choice, but his hose was starting to look pretty damn good. .....