“You want your turn don’t you?”, he smiled at me.“Yea”, I croaked through my anxiousness.“Then put that eager mouth of your’s to work cl...aning him up, then we’ll give you all the cock you can handle.”I dropped to my knees at the end of the table. His knees were tied back, exposing his ass for their use. My mouth went to the inside of his thighs. I licked and sucked all the cum that had been sprayed there and moved to his ass. My tongue started at the bottom of his crack where the cum had run. Her hand inside me! What a slut! The office truly had opened a world unknown, unexpected, unanticipated to me.“I did it!” she exclaimed from behind me as I leaned over the tabletop gasping. “Look, Joe!” Her excitement at achieving it drew a boisterous laugh from him.“I think, dear, the wonder is that she managed it without screaming.”Mrs. C giggled as her hand began moving inside me. She opened her fingers and wiggled them as her hand turned and rotated inside my pussy, her fingertips. Surely that is a mistake?” “Sadly, it is not, but it is part of my ministry, so I will endure it.” “How do you mean, part of your ministry? I don’t understand.” “The Bishop believes that his ministers should be relevant and more involved in what is happening in modern society, and he has read about body piercing and tattooing becoming more prevalent, particularly amongst mature members of the flock, so he has instructed me to get myself done.” Mary thought that the Bishop probably didn’t. Even when he was still in front of the neighbour's house I noticed he wasfurtively looking my way(probably without much success at that angle). Iwas standing next to a curtain from where I could give him a perfectalmost close-up view of his ?dol'. So when he appeared and lookedstraight at me, I was gently rockin' from side to side, gyrating mydelicate body to the sound of Barry and his orchestra, casually adjustinga strand of hair and taking a ladylike sip of my drink. My naughtyexpression was.