He was indeed fat and and she knew he was small in stature,even sitting down.He was balding with stray wisps of hair.He had staring eyes that Jennifer...felt went right through her.She felt deeply uncomfortable and all of a sudden getting her bum wacked by a nun wasn't such a bad idea. "I am Reverand Abbot Bendictus Gropius and I have heard all about you Jennifer from the nuns.You have felt the need to be punished by a confessor ,i believe?" the monk said.His voice was stern and his eyes were. Uske lie kabi vo mere ghar ya mai kabi uske ghar pdane jaya krta tha. Ek din vo mere ghar pe ayi hui. Thi. Humare ghar pe koi nahi hota. Papa job pe hote hai aur mai akela shutti vale din. Par ab jab b hum ek sath akele hote to vo moments yad ajate the. Maine besharam bnte hue keh h dia k mujhe hug krni hai. Thora mna krne par vo maan gayi and she gave me a hug. Uske baad hum mai hug krna normal hogya tha. Aur mai kabi kabi mjak mjak mai uski cheeks pe kiss kr lia krta tha aur baad mai vo mujhe. He opened his eyes and glared at Kitty. She smiled at him. His heart thudded in his chest. This was all together a new experience for him. He’d never before had a woman dominate him. He’d been pleasured aplenty, sucked and fucked until he couldn’t fuck any more, but he had never been subjected so completely to this slow, sensuous torture of arousal. He had always been the dominant one, had always controlled everything, so it was confusing to feel his body reacting the way it was. Being forced. "Tell me all about it," as I started to lick her puffy lips. "Okay, but you have to go slow and gentle because I'm very sore down there." "You met a nice guy then I take it?" As it turned out the two girls went to the city first to shop at an adult store before the big event. They each purchased sexy outfits and a toy. After a light meal they drove to the town and the motel. After getting their room and changing into their outfits, they went to the room of the March Meet organizer and his wife..