Soon an old man sat next to me he put his coat over his lap and his hand under it. My heart was pounding as I felt his knee brush mine. Then he reache... over and took my hand placing it under his coat. I gasped when I felt his hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked up and down. I wanted to taste his manhood but before I could he moaned and came shooting his load over my hand. When he left I almost cried I put my hand to my lips and licked his come off. My boy clit was throbbing in my. Jas fetched two cups from hooks above the sink. ?How do you like yourcoffee, Morgana???Blonde, hot, and sweet. That?s it? Your only question? Coffee??Jas filled two cups of coffee from the house tit. He handed one toMorgana. ?What?s the point? Erasing my memory in the morning, are we???Athan hinted that I should erase your memory. He didn?t order it nor payfor it.? She sat at the table, cradling her cup. ?I was grooming you andyour friends for a life of adventure. All is vanity. The ways. “Seem to be having a hard time holding onto these,” he said as he bent down to retrieve them. He didn’t stand up right away. I felt his fingers behind my knees and they traced a path up the insides of my thighs. I stopped breathing, hoping only that he would touch me. And then his fingers were there; first touching me through the damp fabric of my panties, and then slipping under the elastic. As his finger explored the folds of my most sensitive place, he stood slowly. His chest brushed against. It was a fitting crowd for a gathering place and institution that were about to be redefined. The voices of chatting Dominas filled the spacious cathedral, their excited banter echoing off the walls as the pews filled with fetish themed patrons.Jessica peeked out at the crowd from the curtain behind the altar. Her smile grew. She’d been waiting for this moment for many months. Who would have guessed that a young Latina woman who arrived here so long ago and spent so many years in quiet.