”Sameera blushed at the compliment and Baba made her lie down on the mat on the floor. He removed his own orange robes and undressed completely. Sam...era was disappointed to see that he had not shaved. His lean structure and wrinkly skin could make anyone bolt for the door before even thinking of having sex with him but she stayed calm.Baba bent over and kneeled close to her. He brushed her pallu aside to reveal her heaving breasts under the black blouse. He grabbed each breast with his hands. I stroked it and looked deep in his eyes, “This is all about you, to show you how much I appreciate what you've done for our family.” I took him in my mouth, slathering his cock with my saliva. I was positioned to his side and he grabbed my hips and moved them over his head. He cupped my ass and pulled it down toward his chin, moving the material to the side for pussy access. His tongue lightly danced around my clit, making me unbelievably turned on and wet as he then began darting in and out. After listening to her playing it through once, Fergal picked up the sticks and joined in, giving it a fast pounding beat to drive the music forward.“I like it. But how should it start?” Fergal asked. Every song had started so far with Fergal tapping the sticks four times then guitars, drums, and bass launched together. Charlotte looked at the door and sighed.“I’d hoped Emma would have been here by now. I was thinking a bass line opening would be good. A bit like the Pixies ‘Debaser’ song. You. It was wrong, but she wanted him to look at her. As she stepped into the confessional she glanced back at him and her breath caught in her throat.He hadn't moved, was still standing by the last pew. But he was eating her with his eyes. His lips slightly parted and his face slack with desire. He saw her look and his jaw clenched. She licked her bottom lip at him and began unbuttoning her blouse as she disappeared behind the confessional curtain.What the hell was she thinking? Was she really.