By the next week, they were out of their heads with lust. Most were so spacey that they forgot to cover their nudity as they walked to their cars and didn’t notice until they were most of the way home. So when she found the group of pretty young wives running a “Christian prayer and discussion group” in her neighbourhood, she couldn’t help herself. Looking at these pretty young Christian women, bare-titted, spread-cunted, their cunt juices shining wetly on each other’s faces and their expressions stupid and desperate with the need to cum, was just about the nicest sight she had ever seen. If any of them committed a crime, it would be a failure of the women to have given them sufficient love – in the form of sex – and it would weigh on the women’s eternal souls. Jessa started the habit at this point of keeping the windows open during meetings, exposing the women to passers-by on the street.
