Absently stoking the cane with her left hand she began to read.Good Evening Samantha,I’m out with friends and will not be home for dinner. In my ab...ence, I would like you to shower and shave your pussy. You won’t like the consequences if you are not completely smooth. Dry your hair and wait for me in the living room. MacP.S. Don’t forget the cane. Samantha looked at her watch, 7:00pm. She had no idea when to expect him home. When had he left? She hurriedly removed the rest of her clothes. Fred was on his knees in a New York second engulfing that monster. Although he had no real experience, instinct took over. Instinct that had been honed when Fred’s former girlfriend and now wife sucked his cock. Fred knew what he liked, and applied that to sucking the good Father.Father McNamara marveled how and well this inexperience cocksucker was doing and began fucking his mouth. In doing so, he hit the entrance to Fred’s throat causing him to gag. Father McNamara knew that in time, he. I did not see her and said ti myself that if she was nit at her car I was leaving. I pulled back beside her car and was looking around when She came up and pecked on my window scarring me because I was looking the other way.1st thing I noticed was how she was dressed. Tight white skirt, tan hose, white stiletto heels (my weakness is hose and heels) and low cut blouse. For a 50 something grandma she looked hot. I looked at her car a bit and tried to figure out what was wrong. I got soaking wet. "Ffffff-uck baby! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Christina spread her knees wide and pressed her hips upwards. She expected David to stop sucking and just jerk her off on to her stomach or something. Boy was she surprised. He lifted his head just enough allow for his hand to grip her wet shaft. She started stroking her cock while it was deep in his mouth."Yesss! Yesss! Yesss!" She pressed her hips up again, and David squeezed her cock, and pressed his hand down against her pelvis. She started.