"The girl rose obediently and trustfully clambered up onto her minister's lap as he reclined in the big chair.He'd have to take it slow, Jim knew. Slo... and easy so he wouldn't scare her. She was not heavy but her lush buttocks still pressed down excitingly on his penis. He fought an erection, not wanting to scare her. Was she really a virgin? He was filled with an intense yearning to experience for the first time in his life the lewd triumph of getting a girl's cherry.The girl sat tensely on. ”“Whose wife is she?” Martin asked.“She’s your wife, sir, I am just the cuckold.”“Exactly!” Martin shouted, “And don’t you ever forget that.”*The next two nights went much the same with me licking her clean after he had fucked her and of course, I cleaned him as well.The following night, I was again summoned to their room to perform my nightly duties but when Martin guided my face to her cum soaked pussy, instead of me feeling her pubic hair on my tongue, I didn’t feel any. She had shaved her. In the dark of my bedroom I slid my pyjamas off and caressed my tender erect nipples, my eyes never left the perfect view across the way. My hands went straight to my warm swollen cock and groped it urgently then one hand fondled my swaying ball-sac. I shivered as my warm hand found my stiff steely shaft causing me to sigh audibly, even my nipples were firming up at my warm touch. I let my fingertips dance lightly over them making them even harder. Across the way, my unaware subject was now. He was moving closer to her every second, and they were pressing against each other’s bodies.And then there was a power shutdown. Completely dark, the backup generator wasn’t starting either. She felt his hand on her ass. He was squeezing them gently, feeling her ass as much as he could.His fingers traced her panties and pinched her butt. Rubbing her ass crack, he grinned. In a fraction of a second, she grabbed his crotch in the darkness. He was getting hard inside his pants, and she felt a.