”“She didn’t marry me, Eddie. She didn’t marry you. She married a fucking future Nobel Prize winner.”“So why when I called her she told me...to talk to you?”“Is that why you’re here?”“No. Just tell me why she would say that?”“Besides you attempting to rape Moira?”“I didn’t remember. But even if I did, she would still have talked through it. She knows how fucked up I am.”“Maybe she didn’t know you were that fucked up.”“She would have called me on my shit. And we would have gotten through. “Good thinking bahu, now I can fondle you even more without the risk of anyone seeing anything.” Kunal pulls up her blouse beneath thepallu and pinches her nipples.Ashok got distracted from a moment and asked “Did you say something Savvi?”“No no Honey. Just enjoy the show” replied Savita.Savita completely lost her concentration from the dance. She went into deep moaning mode “Aaah… umm… My sasurji is… Ahh…fondling my tits in public while my…Ahh… Ashok is right beside us. This is so naughty and. She embraced him, massaging his back, feeling his boner through her dress. He tore off her habit, flowered nun-panties, and dress eagerly, and she returned the favor, discarding his vestments on the other side of the room.Father Cameron was just about to reach his fingers into Sister Megan’s cunt, which was already dripping on the floor, when he heard a “Mooooooooooooooooooooo.”“Is that a cow?” he asked.“Yes,” said Sister Megan. “Let it out, would you?”Father Cameron walked over to the door,. The realization of what had just happened, hit her as I released her boobs and circled around in front of her. Angie clamped her hand over her mouth as she looked at me, terror in her eyes at being caught playing with herself. Her robe had opened completely, and her tits were fully exposed. Angie was in her mid 30’s, so her boobs had softened with age and quivered like two mounds of jelly, as her chest heaved from her heavy panting. Also exposed was her dripping wet cunt, which was framed with.