“It made Frances cross when she saw it, but I think it turned her on a bit too, truth be told. It is a sexy theme isn’t it: the bride being worked...over by two girls, as it were before her husband could get to enjoy her pristine young body. And then the randy curate joins in, what a disgrace. You can imagine she never makes it to the ceremony at all.”Janice stayed for a good long session, working her way through a selection of videos starring her pupils and her new porn star toyboy. Finally at. It was Mark that recovered first.“Who’s the man?” he asked, trying to cover his modesty as best he could. Problem was, Mark had a nice long cock and there was no way he was going to hide it in that state.“Doug,” I said, “he and his wife, Jen, live in the shack.”Sarah got up but never bothered to cover her wonderful body. Her breasts bounced as she sauntered over to Doug and offered her hand to him. He took it, though I think he would have liked to have swiped his palm across her breast rather. She then opened her hand, allowing his now huge (at least triple D) breasts to flop on his chest.Martin could only mutter in shock, "Oh, god. Oh, god." He could feel the flesh of his globes resting on his chest, and the cool feel of Mistress Kate's gloves lingered on his tingly nipples."Very good. Now it's time for you to prove your devotion." She pulled her panties down a little, freeing her dick. She stroked herself and quickly grew to her full nine-inch length. She leaned forward and pressed. Peter. “Yeah! I put my trust in The Lord, and He abandoned me!”“Whoah, fella! Slow down! The Boss was talking about you in the PX last night. Lemme see if I heard all this right, ok?”The guy, sullenly, replied, “OK, shoot!”“So, The Lord sent the police, right? And you sat your fuzzy butt there, didn’t take advantage of the police He sent you, right?”“Well, no, I didn’t go with the police.”“Then, The Boss sent the fire department, right? They could have driven you to safety, wouldn’t even have.