Would you like that?" She squeezed him through hisnappy, encouraging his reply.Despite his arousal, he grimaced in disappointment, then nodded. "Yethp...eathe, Mummy." He tried to ignore Cathy's sniggers from where shelingered in the Nursery doorway, able to hear every word. Mummy's handfelt so good rubbing his clittie through his nappy, he thought he mightcum anyway."Then let Mummy hear you ask for permission in your sweetest sissy-babyvoice, little girl."Realising he had to spell it out, he. Pink nipples chote se aur chut pe ekdum halka baal. maine chut chatna shuru kiya lekin wo jeebh andar dalne nai de rahi thi keh rahi thi tm apna lund dalo fir jo chaho wo daal lena.To maine use apna lund chuswaya. Mota hone k karan use thodi dikkat ho rahi thi par zabardast chus rahi thi.. Thodi der chuswane k baad nai e uski tange apne kandhe pe liya aur lund set kiya aur dhakka diya thoda sa gaya andar…. Rone jaisa muh ban gya uska. Maine pucha dard ho rha hai to usne kaha nai tm tension mat. Then she goes over the edge. "Oh Yea!" she shouts, her voice a little gravelly. "Fuck!" I break a wide grin over my face, "Fucking A!" More of her juice squirts out in my face, and I love it. She falls back, landing on my stomach before sliding off to lay on the bed beside me. She's laying with her feet near my head and vice versa. "Well?" I tease, brushing my fingers against her pussy, she weakly lifts her head and looks at me with a strange eye. "Nice job..." her voice is cracking with. It is the only way to put an end to this. Yet, my hands hesitate to open the car door. We have not really crossed any lines, have we? Ms. Peterson is a new member of my congregation. Maybe I am seeing sin where there is none. After all, she bravely occupies the first pew, when most like to hide toward the middle to back.She sought a private meeting with me needing my counsel. Maybe I imagined the extra touches of her hand - on my shoulder and thigh. This beautiful woman may have dry lips, that.