Rahul lay her down and undressed himself. She was looking at him getting undressed, not able to gather her thoughts just being a slave to her bodily n...eds her itching pussy, her thirsty lips, her breasts missing a man’s touch. She saw his cock aroused looking like a hard rod which she knew was going to give her pleasure, she was longing for. Rahul came on to her looking into her eyes, he knew she had fallen for the pleasure, not him. He held her by the neck and started kissing her, both. And although I normally do it in my morning shower I propped my foot up running the razor over my smooth pussy like so many times before. Leaning against the glass wall I rubbed away the soap and then some causing a small climax. But when I looked back she was gone and I wasn’t sure exactly when she left. I wrapped myself in a towel and made my way to her room. The door left ajar I slowly eased it open, There on the bed she was, my panties at her nose and her other hand feverishly rubbing her. "Yes," Jamie agreed. "But as I was saying, I was obedient..." Yes, Jamie! I know. Ye never committed any sins," the older man, who had become agitated, interrupted. He leaned forward, tore his spectacles from the bridge of his nose and pointed his finger at Jamie "But dere's a sin ye haven't yet learned of—the Eighth Deadly Sin. Yer've been committin' it, boy, as long as I've known ye. And 'tis the reason why yer not cut out fer d' priesthood." Eighth Deadly sin?" Jamie contorted his face in. Just when I thought he was going to give up and walk away he sat up a little further in his seat and reached up, taking my balls gently into his hand. He caressed it softly for a few seconds juggling my nuts with his fingers before sliding his hand slowly up. His thumb fell into place under the base of my cock while his other fingers wrapped around the rest of it. I couldn’t look at him at the moment it was way too weird, so I just tilted my head back and looked towards the ceiling. His.