Five-foot- six with a figure to die for, she had on a pink top and low-riding, hip- hugging white pants, which left a substantial swath of midriff exp...sed.Brent was twelve years her senior, and already quite successful in the business world. Her mind wandered as she approached the door leading to the lobby, and she nearly collided with a stout middle-aged man who was scrambling to hold the door for her. "I'm sorry," she said sheepishly, well aware that she needn't have bothered to apologize.. Whoever it was, was rubbing my pussy through my panties and I was close to cuming. At this point I was still kissing Randy and kept my eyes closed. I had a hand on each breast and one on my panties. That is when Chad came back in and I heard him say wow. I opened my eyes and Chad had a giant grin on his face and I asked if it was OK. He said it was more than OK and I noticed that one hand on my breast was Randy and one was Tyler. Jason had his hand up my skirt and mentioned to the others how. * ‘Cathy, I’ve gone over the meeting twice. There’s nothing else.’ Linda sifts through her clothes in the walk-in closet, intent on finding the right outfit. ‘Where are we going tonight? What should I wear?’ She asks putting another dress back on the hanger rack. Cathy taps her foot on the carpet, leaning against the closet door opening. ‘Paige said we are going to a piano bar. May we please go back to the conversation you had with Michael?’ She folds her arms across her chest, leaning her head. I grind my cock harder against his skinny leg. Suddenly, myoverloaded balls explode, and as Fr. Joe continues to spank my blazing ass, Ihump his lap madly, my huge dong spewing out hot, thick gobs of Catholic cumall over Fr. Joe's black trousers. When Fr. Joe is convinced I have beenpurged of evil, he allows me to get up, and then I have to kneel before him,and clean the thicky, sticky jizz from his stained trousers. Fr. Joe alwaysenjoys this a great deal, as do I. Now I stand.