My gasps in surprise and delight as Yuri changes position, her large shirt sliding down to bunch by her shoulders, bare breasts pressed against the pew, head thrown back, hands reaching upward, clawing at the pew.  Whorish moans and whimpers escape her throat as Yuri thrusts hard and fast into her wanton pussy, her hard, erect nipples rubbing roughly against the pew, and it is all she can do to keep from shifting on the spot.<br/><br/><strong><em>"YES MY YURI.. MY LOVE.. MY MATE..."</em></strong>she cries, as she pants loudly, each exhale of breath a loud, sharp moan that fills the hall.  At the bite to her neck, and that final deep thrust, her body shudders, her pussy clenching tightly around Yuri's hot flesh, milking it as she orgasms, her juices flowing around Yuri's cock, coating it and the sac which swung below, the remainder sprinkling the pew beneath them.