She's a lovely girl and we've been very close friends since we were at school together. But she's passionately religious. Always has been. And now she...s been on a pilgrimage, she will always be known as Pilgrim Grace." Why's she had her tongue cut out?" wondered Sharon. "Did she commit some crime or other?"Faith laughed. And then continued laughing. She shook her head as she tried to straighten her face. "The idea of it! No, never! It's a privilege to go on a pilgrimage. A pilgrim has to be. We wouldn't have this job if the average marriage worked, don't you think?" What are you doing? Are you looking at my tits?"He failed to answer and causally backed away again with a covered face."What, do you think I'm gonna sue you for checking me out?" I giggled. "There's your soft spot, you still want a woman too, but you're not so thrilled with yourself helping people screw over others that they said they'd be with forever. Am I right? Why else would you just let down your guard just now. .That feels so good. Please don't stop."We continued until I my cum exploded in her anal cavity. I spurted 5 times before finally relaxing. After a few minutes of passionate kissing we decided to take a another shower. I turned on the water. Jen sat on the toilet. She had no problem with me watching as she pee'd and force out the cum I just deposited from her ass. We got in the shower, lathering each other and playing with everything that could be played with. Even the 3 oz. plastic shampoo. " She slowly mover the material around and revealed her total nakedness under the dress. She would pull the material together under her breasts, pushing up and putting them on display, then suddenly cover them up with one hand, opening the bottom part to show off her freshly waxed pussy. Then she would shift the material around and bare only her shoulders and cleavage. She knew she was driving me crazy and began strolling towards the spot where I was standing. "Don't move," she breathed more.