She touched down there and then looked at her sticky fingers;, I guided them to her mouth to taste. She pulled a face at me. I laughed and moved down ...er body so that I could kiss her pussy and lick it. I did that for a few seconds but my penis was crying out for satisfaction.I lifted myself on her again, this time getting her to hold my penis and put it against her pussy hole. As I pushed gently I felt her opening, much easier this time. The head was in and I took her hand to hold my penis to. I’m around 6’1′, 185 pounds with dark brown hair and long sensitive fingers. My childhood dentist said I could have been a musician, and I followed that star for a while before taking the dog collar. St. Dunstan’s was a working class, High Church parish, ideal for me. The people weren’t quite as eccentric as British sitcoms such as The Vicar of Dibley or Father Ted, but they were honest, direct and good hearted folks who tolerated most quirks in each other and in me. I had been their Vicar for. I was about to offer Cheryl another glass of wine, when she held her hand out to me and tugged me to my feet when I reached to hold it. She moved towards the door of the inn, and I moved with her, out into the car park and then across to my car. I pressed the remote button to unlock it.I went to the passenger side to open the door for her. I know that this an old-fashioned and sexist thing to do, but she usually rewarded me as she swung her legs into the car with a glimpse of her panties. The crinkled skin around its balls. It's a piece of art!"Alice put the carved helmet to her lips, kissing it gently at first. Slowly, she opened her mouth, allowing the phallus to pass her teeth and fill her throat. Pulling it out, she offered it to Kelly, who repeated what Alice had just done. " It must be 9 inches long!" Alice exclaimed. "I'm not much into men, but this is something I could have some fun with!" Then, lets!" Kelly said, leading Alice to the red velvet fainting couch. The two.