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Not even joking here...I have church to thank for my hyper sexuality since the Pastors's (is that what they are called i forgot) 15-year-old daughter decided I was cute enough to abuse. When all the kids got up to go to one of those classes or whatever the fuck it is called to another room she would sit next to me and the place was pretty much just the Church's storage room and there was furniture and boxes all over. We would sit on the floor around the towers of boxes which obfuscated what was going on between the cardboard pillars of sin while the lady had to attend to a horde of snotty brats. She would just start touching my dick, hitting my shoulders, and pulling my hair (she liked it rough sheesh). After church when all the people were huddles around talking and at the coffee, bread table she'd grab my hand and pull me to the back of the church where we things would really start to get serious. At the age of 12 I got my first blow and handjob.
