"How ... Who are ... Sir! Who are you, and how did you get into my office? No one is permitted in here without prior appointment! Miss Brookings! MISS...BROOKINGS! Come here, immediately!"Father Bernard punched at his intercomm buttons, raising his voice to get the attention of his personal assistant in the outer office. After all, as the senior Priest of one of the oldest, largest, and most prominent cathedrals in the midwest, he was entitled to certain formalities. There was something ominous,. She just smiled and hugged Kriti again.While hugging her she looked at me and said, “You have a nice weener”, with a wink. Damn, Kriti had shown my naked pictures to her. I slapped Kriti’s ass and they both giggled. “I like your tits”, I told Akshata. Now, both were puzzled. I started laughing as they were silenced. “Where have you seen her tits?” asked Kriti. I opened one of the pic on my mobile and showed it to them. “How the fuck did you get them on your phone?” she asked shockingly.. To make it easier on her I put a hand on her thigh and kissed her.“We can do whatever you feel like whenever you feel like doing it.”“Then can I do something?” she said, sounding nervous.“Sure.”“I want just look at parts of you. In my imagination, the way I pick up a woman is by inviting her home. Then we start talking and she tells me about some or other problem that she has. And I tell her ‘Ok. You know how I can make you feel a bit better? I could give you a massage.’”“I’d love a massage.” I. Jake cupped my chin and tilted my head up, “You don’t have to do this.” “Oh, fuck yeah she does,” Trevor countered while standing behind Liv with his hands cupping her breasts. “No, she doesn’t! Whoa …” Jake countered and stopped as I took his cock into my mouth. I really had no idea how this was going to go. Yeah, yeah I know, I know. His dick goes in my mouth and I suck, stroke, and repeatedly slide my mouth up and down. I get that part but was it supposed to be like the videos Jake and I.