After several drinks, and a lot of tears, I found out what their big fight had been about. During the last year, they had slowly stopped making love, ...oing from three times a week, to two, then one, then once a month, until they were now going once every two or three months. Liz had become suspicious, and followed her boyfriend one night after he had called and said he would be working late at the office. Liz saw him kiss and embrace someone else, and then disappear inside the woman’s house. I. After just a very few minutes, the bishop gave two non-verbal commands that I immediately understood. He picked up his foot slightly and touched his toe to my cunt as he then spread his legs considerably wider.Complying with the leg spread required quickly spinning around and pressing my tongue against god’s shithole. The second command was also a test. The bishop now knew that my cunt was indeed wet and hungry, just as any acolyte of the CBBC should be when serving god. This was a test that I. And touched her pussy over the kurta and she said not today baby, only foreplay today as she was having periods. Then she helped me masturbate and then bell rang……She went in hurry and opened the gate and it was her maid. She came to me and smiled back and went to kitchen to work. I went to her and asked for her under garments, first of all she said no and was adamant to her decision but after I insisted she said it’s in laundry bag check if maid hasn’t taken it to wash. I hurried to the. I assumed it was her of Barbara that would be testing my tongue work and was thrilled by the chance. So it began...almost immediately a woman came to where I was laying and putting a knee to each side of my head lowered herself onto my face. In an instant I was changed...the scent, the moisture, the texture of those lips, the softness of her hair and the firmness of her ass are images that I still cherish. She encouraged me to lick and suck, to kiss and tease, to poke and to prod her tender.