He does. Do you feel? Like? I have been so busy recently that ... like? Perhaps we can help each other?" and the horny monk tugged at the tie that hel... the young woman's robe together."Do you mean? Like? Do you mean we should do what they were doing?" the nun stammered, a surge of lust coursing through her loins.I'm sure of that, Sarah. Especially since you've been fucked before. I'm sure that you need to be fucked." the friar said, hoping that his use of the crudely direct term would further. Putting on her heels, she admired herself in his mirror for a minute. The outfit pushed her cleavage up, emphasizing her breasts, and nearly showed her ass with the frilly skirt. As she turned to leave the room, the door opened, and Mike walked in, wearing a t shirt and jeans.“Good,” he said, looking her up and down. “You’re here.”“Of course, Sir,” Jenny said, nodding her head respectfully.He walked forward, noting the state of her outfit. “I never expected you to get so much usage out of this. Barrys wife and I planned this huge celebration on March 8 for the men. The wife & I are much younger and not even 40 yet, we are both very different. I have 4 girls, she has 2 boys. I am 5'9 olive skin,dark eyes, light brown shoulder length hair, very voluptuous. I am about 170 shapely long legs, big boobs and booty. Barrys wife is 4'5 170 big booty. Long beautiful black hair very fair skinned and green eyes. She and I always spoke about what we would wear when we were together. I wore a dress. . no shades of gray as we stand there. I grab you by your elbow firmly and push us along. I can almost hear you whisper counting how many steps we are taking. Almost trying to figure out where we are going. I push you through a door and you can feel the air around you different. A room with a cool scent to it and so much more open than the hallway. Your sense heightened as I stand you in the center of the room. You can hear every step I make. Hear my steps give away how anxious I am, how.