"I realize this is a bit unusual," Rev. Adams said, "but after talking to both Brad and Val I can't see any reason not to complete what they had plann...d for today." Yeah," Brad said with a sheepish grin. "Val convinced me that she would take good care of me."Looking at Val's face, I could see her determined look."I was able to get the orthopedic surgeon on the phone and he assured Brad that the damage wasn't permanent," Rev. Adams said. "Oh, he'll be in a cast for quite a while after they. Hastily pulling it down, her pinkie jammed on her breast chain, causing her to almost shriek out loud, instead she covered her mouth and wailed in silence as her breast throbbed from the unexpected yank. She could feel herself begin to lose it, like those sessions that reached an unbearable point and all would go black. That could not happen today, she steeled herself and finished pulling over her turtleneck. Another ring. Grabbing her sweatshirt and tying the pant drawstrings, she raced down. She was watching with interest his hairy chest, tall structure, well built muscles and arms, broad shoulders, slim waist and shapely hips. I could see from her expression that she was impressed.He then fished out night dress from his wardrobe and put on Kurta on top and Lungi (wrap around waist cloth, people in South India wear like a towel) at the bottom in our presence. We could see that he had nothing underneath. That was Ok, because we also in our night dress only wore the outer and nothing. She was in control some times, and then I took over control sometimes. The bed shook, the posts of the bed slammed the walls. She would look towards the ceiling and squeeze her big tits. I felt her pussy tighten as she went into orgasm. She screamed loud and gripped her tits even harder and the tightness of her pussy was almost overwhelming. She screamed my name loud as she came, making my cock even harder in her clinching pussy. She looked at me and kept working her hips, and it was difficult.