As her mouth was making its first contact with my cock in years she stopped and stood up. She removed her towel completely and did a little fully nude...turn, playing to the camera and jiggling her boobs at it. She turned back to make and got on her knees in front of me. “I have a confession” she said. “Two actually” I was about to ask what it was when she took my cock in her mouth and words along with it. She sucked just enough to keep me visibly throbbing. “I want to hear your confession first. As promised Jake came back later and he and Sylvia took to the floor once more which if anything, caused a greater stir than the first time.When the dance ended Jake again brought her back to our table and thanked her, and then he turned and looked at us and said,"Would you guys mind if I joined you for a while. I think some of the team have smuggled in some hooch and I don't really want to join in that scene, I am in enough trouble already."We agreed and we rustled up another chair and he took. I had already bathed and dressed for our visit to the bishop’s quarters to be counseled on proper attitude in genteel copulation between a man and a woman. I never understood why the bishop insisted we attend his sessions except for the fact that he usually inquired of my sister about her recent transgressions of the flesh, and she always told him some cock and bull story about being forced to give up her secret feminine entrance to some unknown fellow with the impudence to touch her high-born. * * *Through the dim lit seats of our bus, I could see her pussy shining from the juice she had given out. I went near and sniffed and smelled a sweet odour. I held her legs by her thighs and looked right into her eyes and licked her labia. She shivered in excitement. I tasted her juice. It was sweet indeed. Also, it was sticky but I didn’t mind it.I was getting nectar from her divine pussy and was enjoying every drop of it. Again I started licking her labia and she was giving out soft moans.