Taken By Mistake Ch. 2

I then saw Mary a friend of mine; she was wearing the same dress she was wearing the day we had the ladies prayer meeting at the Church on Wednesday. That was the long ankle length blue skirt and with a pale yellow blouse, her hair was in that bun she always wore it. This video had to have been taken after the prayer meeting, I remember that it was very cloudy during the meeting, and it did not get sunny until about 2:30, the light coming in from the slider showed it was very sunny. Mary lives across the street, and is the one who leads our prayer meetings and is the choir director for our church. She is the one that got me involved with her church when we moved here many years ago. It was her that asked me to help her today at the church. They were sitting on the same couch I was sitting on watching the video. The camera was not as clear as the others I had watched; in fact it looked as if was shooting from the plant across the room. I watched as Sally handed her had a glass of tea, they talked for a few minutes, I started to turn it off knowing what ever they were talking about was most likely church stuff, or Mary was over here trying to get Sally to join us at Church. I almost turned it off but decided to turn up the volume to hear what they were saying. Sally offered Mary finished her tea and Sally asked her if she wanted some more, Mary said sure. Sally walked out of the camera, but I could still hear her talking to Mary. She told Mary that she needed some advise on a few things, and she returned as she was talking. Sally asked Mary how long had she and George had been married. I was stunned, all of a sudden realized, that is the exact same thing she said to me just, what was it any way, 4, no it was just 5 days ago. She offered me coffee. She asked Mary if she liked to garden and Mary went on telling her about her garden. Sally told Mary she was having some personnel problems with Peter, and asked Mary if they could talk about some things, and maybe she could help her better understand Peter and make sure she did not mess up her marriage. I sat there amazed; it was almost word for word what she said to me. Sally made Mary promise not to tell a soul about what she tells her and begged, I mean begged Mary not to mention anything to George, because she knew that Peter and George were friends. Mary agreed, Sally asked if Mary felt comfortable in giving her sexual advice. Mary told her she would help in any way she could. Sally started in talking about how she loved sex with Peter; Mary had finished her tea, and sat there looking at Sally. Sally started in and told Mary that she was a not a virgin when she got married. However she was not aquatinted enough in sex to know if what Peter was doing was right, or what he wanted her to do with him was right. Mary just did like he asked her, “what is it he wants you to do?” and “what does he do to you? “

Sally asked, “Is it right to grab hold of her husbands rock hard cock and to stroke it?” Mary said “sure it is, he’s your husband”, Now Sally and I never got this far, because I told Sally I did not want to talk about sex, and I changed the subject. But Mary was not like me. Sally said “Peter likes me to wake him up touching him and putting his limp dick in my mouth.” Sally then said “I love the way his cock feels in my mouth, all soft and small, and warm. He likes me to hold his balls in my hands, as I gently suck his cock” she said “I love the feeling of it when it starts to grow in my mouth, when it started to get hard and I can’t get my fingers around the base. I like to grab it and start stroking his half-hard cock. I hate to admit it to another person Mary, but I get so fucking wet when his cock gets rock hard from my sucking him and stroking him, he is real fat when he is rock hard, so fat it hurts my mouth sometimes. Oh Gees, I guess I should not be so descriptive should I?” Mary could hardly talk, her eyes were wide open staring at Sally but she managed to say “It’s OK, George uses that language all the time, I am use to it, besides it just us girls, please go on Sally.” Sally now was speaking softly, and dreamily, she said “I tell you Mary, it really gets to me, why I have been right here, kneeling on the floor. Peter will be sitting where you are sitting, and I have been sucking him, loving him with my mouth. It just makes me crazy with lust.

I get so fucking hot, I have had to reach down between my legs and touch my self, some times Peter wants me to stop sucking him and lay back right where I am right now, spread my legs and finger myself in front of him. Is that sick, or should I enjoy it?” Mary’s face was flush, as I am sure mine was also. I swear my pussy was throbbing, the way Sally was describing these things would make a dead woman blush. Mary said, I don’t know, George and I only have sex in our bed room, but I can tell you when I go down on him, it gets to me” Sally smiled and asked “do you get so wet and horny that you can’t keep your fingers away from yourself?” Mary said, “I once started to touch myself in front of George and he said I was sick for wanting to. So I don’t let George see me when I masturbate.” I guess that was something that interested Sally, because she then said “Peter loves to watch me finger myself and fuck myself, and I hate to admit it Mary, but I get so fucking hot doing it in front of him. I know he likes to watch, but there are times I forget he is there, and I finger and fuck myself while I think of other men. Men that I know I can’t have. I know I should not think about other men, I should only think of my husband, I like Tom Cruise and there have been times I have been sucking Peter and in my mind it was Tom Cruise, have you ever did something like that?” Mary said, “yea, I have, I always think about Pastor Profit” Sally started to really press it. She said “right now, I can close my eye’s (and she did) and I can see Tom Cruise’s cock, right in front of me, I can picture myself leaning forward opening my mouth and taking his cock inside. I can taste it with his pre-cum on the tip” Mary sat there and with her skirt covering her, she put her hand between her legs, she was watching Sally’s eyes as I was. Mary was rubbing herself and trying to do it with out being seen. Sally said with out opening her eyes, I bet if you closed your eyes like me, you could see Pastor Profits hard cock, can you see it in front of you?” I looked at Mary, she closed her eyes and said in a deep throaty voice, “yea, I can see him”

Then Sally said “Oh God, I am so fucking hot, my cunt is on fire, If I had a man right now, I don’t care who he was, I would fuck him until he begged for me to let him go. What about you Mary?” I waited on pins and needles, Mary spoke softly and said “yea, oh yea me to” I watched as Sally opened her eyes and kept talking. “I would lay back here, pull up my dress, open my legs and he would see I was naked under my dress. I would have him kneel down on the floor bend over and lick me. I would have him licking my clit, my lips and fingering me at the same time. Can you picture that Mary? Can you?” Mary did not say a word; she just buried her hand between her legs and went “Hmmmmm” I was mesmerized, I was hot, These home movies of Sally were more than just a slight turn on. I was hanging on every word, I could see with my eyes wide open everything Sally was describing to Mary, looking at Mary I could see she was in the same state I was in. Sally reached down and rubbed herself as she talked, she stared at Mary’s face to make sure she was reaching her. She said, “I would have him eat me, to lick both my holes, my cunt and my asshole, he wants to fuck me, but I won’t let him until I have two or three climax’s with his mouth. When I do let him he will pull me to the edge of the couch here, and stick his rock hard fat cock right in my open, wet wanting hole” Sally was talking real soft, real slow and God awful hot. She went on “with my eyes shut I can see how big and fat it is, I can see his face, he is hot, he has to fuck me, I have to have him.” Mary’s hand was working on herself, fast, her legs were open, and she had her skirt hard against herself as she rubbed her crotch it was very obvious to me and I am sure it was obvious to Sally that Mary was getting very close to a climax. Sally was looking at Mary’s face, she pulled down her own dress, close her legs and then she said “ God, Mary I have to stop this. I have to open my eyes, I got to get that fat cock out of my mind” when she said that Sally closed her eyes and Mary’s eyes shot open, and she quickly pulled her hand out from her legs, and at the same time she closed them.

Sally waited a few minutes and opened her eyes. Mary was sitting very lady like, and then Sally spoke. “Am I sick for having those types of fantasies?” Mary I could tell did not know what to say. Any other time I bet she would have said yes, but right now she said “no, I don’t think so” then Sally asked Am I some sort of sick person because I get so sexually turned thinking of sucking his cock? Mary said in a crackling voice, I could tell it was very dry, “No”

Sally then said “I have to confess something to you Mary, I was not thinking about Tom Cruise, I was thinking of George, are you mad?” Mary started to laugh, and said “I was thinking about Peter” then they both laughed. Then Sally asked “Is George a good lover?” Mary said “he’s OK, but I had a boyfriend in high school, that was the best. He puts George to shame, but you better not ever tell him that” Sally laughed and said “hey, remember our promise, nothing leaves this room, so tell me (as she giggled) what made him so much better than George?” Mary said, “well OK, but promise not to think bad of me, remember I was young and did not know about life, Johnny would do me for hours” Sally jumped at that and said “what do you mean “do it” Mary?” Mary said, “you know”. Sally pressed her and said “no I don’t baby, tell me what you mean, could he kiss for hours? drive for hours?, talk for hours?, fuck for hours?”

Mary giggled and said: he could finger me for hours, and he liked to do it in strange places, exciting places, we would do it in the school parking lot, really all over school” Sally cut her off and asked “He fingered you or you fucked?” Mary said “ both, but fingers mostly”

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