Beth watched him as he studiously gazed at her pussy, drinking in every fold, crevice and crease. She felt the mounting excitement as her face began t... glow, her areolas wrinkling tight and a hot damp sensation grew between her loins. Beth could smell herself, a light delicate scent that grew in intensity until it was the prevalent aroma wafting in the room.He took in a long lingering breath of her womanly perfume, and smiled with the satisfaction. Having abandoned any hesitations, Beth. . some of these guidelines are kinda standard around here... so consider it friendly advice if you don't happen to meet my personal criteria.These conditions are obviously subject to change and / or be enforced at any time - exceptions MAY be made. Reasons i might ignore these self-imposed rules? If you are close, willing, eager, and friendly, if you have read my profile, and examined my postings, if you want to be rl playmates, if you can host - all of these things grant positive. You’ll see soon enough, sugar plums,” I smacked Sister Agnes’s bottom before slipping out and easing into Sister Charlotte again, “who’s that jerk of a priest with you?”“Oh, that’s Father Gavin. What a turd! For a priest, who’s supposed to be kind, fatherly, genial, etc., he’s always been a real prick. I don’t know how he got to be a man of the cloth, but he’s well-known for forcing himself on nuns, for instance. Well, he finally got his turn with us, so hopefully, with that ray gun, he’ll be. I swished and swished and swished my ffnylon legs together as I watched myself walk towards the double mirrors, seeing this naughty boy enjoying himself so much was so tingly feeling, my erection was so sensitive, I used to use the ffnylons in every way, standing astride as I have a ffnylon toe in left hand, ffnylon top in right hand and drag it backwards and forwards under and against my scrotum and Penis, exctasy, letting them fall and be drawn over my nipples , kissing them, licking them. I.