"Look," he explained to Simone, "the eucharistic hosts in the ciborium, and here the chalicewhere they put white wine." They smell like cum,” said S...mone, sniffing the unleavened wafers."Precisely," continued Sir Edmund. "The hosts, as you see, are nothing other than Christ's spermin the form of small white biscuits. And as for the wine they put in the chalice, the ecclesiasticssay it is the blood of Christ, but they are obviously mistaken. If they really thought it was theblood, they would use. As her gasps became even more frequent I bent my head and kissed the tops of those magnificent breasts, desperate for her to know that I wanted her and that she could do whatever she liked with me. Her fingers scrabbled at the side of her corset and found the zip and in an instant my mouth was glued to her huge left nipple. I was about to move on to the right one as her orgasm hit her almost causing her to pass out. God, it was wonderful!When she had recovered a little she pulled us both to our. It’s always surprised me how fast some girls can be. I’ve been with fifteen or twenty girls perhaps, and looking back every one of them was giving me signals within a few minutes. A few seconds sometimes. I suppose there may have been other girls who would have been on a slower fuse, but it was the fast ones who’d made something happen. Now the signals were here, out of the blue.I shuffled nervously, not able to move without doing something rejective like easing her away, but not ready to do. " Anna looked nervous and said, "You heard us?" and realized what we might have heard. Kendra just smiled and said, "Don't worry, it was pretty hot hearing. In fact, my little perverted boy went down on me while we were listening to you." I turned a million shades of red and she added, "Don't worry, Anna knows all of your issues and kinks honey." I blushed more but Anna just smiled and made me feel a little more at ease. We had a few drinks and I commented, "I'm the luckiest guy in the world,.