You move to press your body against mine, but I put my hands on your hips and hold you slightly away. My hands begin to caress your body along your si...es, and thighs and hips. Our arms and lips the only parts touching each other. I feel your hands grasp at my back, soft clawing motions through my shirt; trying to pull me tightly against you, but letting me hold you slightly away.My kisses move slowly away from your lips while my hands caress your sides and back. My lips move lightly along your. I had not met this gentleman before and I said."Sir I am the incumbent priest here until the Bishop informs me differently, and this is therefore my home, the meeting will continue until it is finished."Meanwhile his wife had been going round making notes about the furniture and fittings. Then she said to her husband."Darling I think that we will keep this room as it is I like this..." All the fittings and furniture in this house belong to me personally. The church furniture is very old and. Both were just sitting there, waiting. The anticipation felt heavy in the air. She sat down between them, placing a hand on each mans thigh, slowly rubbing up and down their leg. Each rub moving further and further up. Shortly each man is groping her breasts through her shirt and bra, feeling her nipples hardening to their touch. Her hands moved to the hard cocks growing in their pants. Feeling them grow in response to her, stroking them slowly through the material. The guys wanted more and. Feedback (and favourable votes!) welcome. Vanessa and I finished dressing and did our make up. She was in her ‘Morticia’ outfit, all black, with totally over-the-top purple and black warpaint on her face, while I was in my green elf costume, a little blusher, light mascara and pastel eye shadow (hey, the eighties meant you HAD to!). I’d told my parents I was staying with Vanessa, just not where. Hers were a little more liberal, and they knew she’d be spending the night at Paul’s, her boyfriend.