“I’ve been thinking about this all night. What do you want me to do?” The excitement, almost desperation was apparent in my voice. I lowered my...mouth over his cock and began to lovingly suck and lick the head. I wanted to give him the pleasure he had shown me. His cock quickly came to life in my mouth, hard and hot. He moaned while he gently guided my head up and down over his shaft. “Mmmm, you are good,” he said, “but maybe we could do something else instead.” I let him slip from my mouth and. Nigel stirred in his position but apart from that continued to snore completely oblivious to what was going on. Then, alternating between tongue flicking her clit and sucking it like a miniature cock, he went to work. Her legs closed around his head and she groaned, her hand pulling his hair trying to lift him off her pussy. Her hips were pushing into him though and the juices were running like a river. He had never been so turned on. God he loved licking out a woman! Sucking firmly he found. The space was cramped and a checked wooden screen sat between her and the minister’s side of the box. She heard the Minister climb into the box quietly. He didn’t say anything, just sat there and waited. After a while Ivy decided to just start confessing her sins. Derek was working late, due his late start and snoozing off yesterday, Old Clark was quite displeased with his performance and in order to redeem himself, Derek had offered to work the 5.00-12.00 shift for Minister Clark. So, here he. ‘Oh right,’ Richard answered ‘and em, what prey are your instructions now you are here?’ ‘Well sir,’ Sarah hesitated. ‘Spit it out girl.’ Richard insisted. ‘Well sir, now you are of the age.’ ‘The age? The age for what woman?’ Richard demanded. ‘Age for, err, for…..’ Sarah blushed again. ‘For god sake woman get on with it.’ ‘Perhaps it’s better if I just show you.’ ‘Show me what?’ Richard was becoming impatient with her tiresome dilly-dallying. Sarah moved towards the bed and pulled the lace.