Jaqueline and Fay seemed to have lost interest in Mary, so she carefully got off the bed and put her overall back on. Just as well she did, as there w...s someone ringing the bell on the reception desk. She glanced at the clock. It was too early for the next appointment.“Hello, can I help you?”, said Mary. The woman at the desk was very tall and slim with blonde hair. She wore a black blouse and a black pencil skirt with what looked like very high heels. “I am the Vicar of St Marks, and I. " She teased, rocking back and forth in his lap.We'd joked and teased a lot in the past, but never this blatantly. I'd seen glimpses of her body in the past, but never this openly. I was sweating and wondering just how far this might go."No way! I'm staying. Now tell us more about the place, Alex." Mark settled back, his hands extended across the back of the couch.I told him what the current condition was, and how I planned to fix it up. During my discussion of the inspection, Janet leaned. Like this. Rising off her stool she grasped his shoulders, levered up, climbed one leg at a time over his thighs, and when her hairy pussy was poised over the fat, turgid plum of a cockhead, she began lowering onto it.She could see her livid clit standing up out of its red notch.Hands still on his shoulders, she maneuvered her middle body toward the cap of his penis. Her gulping hole felt so huge that she thought anywhere they met she would simply swallow him. But inexperience caused her anus. ”“Or maybe,” Mistress Gloria said loudly, “you were both meant for me. You are a perfect pair of submissive pain sluts.”“I’m not a pain slut,” I said defensively.“Whoa... oh,” she yelled out. “Little weird worm thinks he isn’t a pain slut.”“What’s a pain slut?” I whispered to holly.I must have whispered louder than I thought because Mistress Sam yelled out, “He doesn’t know what it is and he still thinks he isn’t one.”“A pain slut,” Mistress Tracy began, “is someone who would spurt on the.