She was about as far along me, with Ben’s cock exposed and partially hard. I turned my attention back to Mark and licked his tip, then took it in my...mouth, swirling my tongue over it. I gobbled the shaft and felt it thicken and elongate. I love feeling a cock grow in my mouth! I sucked up and down the shaft several times, then let it out. “Cindy, Mark’s got a beautiful cock.Can I see Ben’s?” “Sure, hon, it’s lovely.” It was, too. Perhaps a bit longer and thinner than Mark’s, with hairier balls.. "Please Sir. Please. May I please cum, Sir." And he stopped. Dead. No movement. His hard cock still buried inside her. How could he do that? Just stop, right in the middle of fucking her. The only movement was his cock throbbing inside her. She moaned, much more loudly than she intended. "You must learn control, my little sweet one. Do you understand?" She moaned again, so very in need she thought she'd pass out. "Yes, Sir." "Yes, what, my little sweet one?" Was he kidding her again? Rational. My heart was pounding. I felt as if I was in some strange erotic dream. I lifted my arms to let Giulia pull my cotton dress up over my head, and in a matter of moments, I was standing in front of everyone in just my panties. There was no need for me to cover my breasts. I felt totally confident and relaxed. And I was shockingly aroused.As Giulia knelt to pull down my panties, I looked around. The last time I was in this old chapel, it was empty and bare. Everything was covered in a thick layer. All of a sudden, he noticed them. He locked in on them, staring hard at them once he noticed them. He did not look away. They were like these two small mountains which held their own just above her chest. He stared hard at her bosoms and he wondered what they actually looked like without her lovely and sexy looking blouse on. Kids will be kids and men will be men, right? To him they were like, he didn’t know, but hers appeared to be fascinating. He kept staring at her breasts as she held him.