Could we just do what you and Natty did? Could you touch my pussy and let me touch your thing? I couldn't quite do it by myself. I tried, I really did..."With that she moved over in front of me on her knees and began to nibble at my lips. I knew she had been part way there, but still I started slowly. I let her invade my mouth with her tongue as I gently rubbed her ass. I felt her hardened nipples on my chest and I moved first one hand and then the other up and used my thumbs to strum them as we. Neither activity happened there and then, but the conversation had opened up more possibilities.After they left Carole and I discussed their stay in some detail and, without asking for it, was given permission to plant my seed for Carole’s ‘tongued’ extraction. Carole also suggested she and Mary could have some fun in and out of the hot-tub.The scene was set for a future meeting!Some days later John and I were having a beer together, I got all the feedback on our evening together and it became. "Realising that the time for both sham and real reluctance was over, she did as she was told, folding the garment carefully and putting it aside. The Bishop could scarcely believe his eyes as he watched her moving. The slight bounce of her breasts and the wonderfully curved bottom were, in his professional opinion, enough to tempt a saint. Certainly his manhood sprang to attention as the habit was lifted over her head, revealing that she was nude beneath it.When she had folded the habit, Molly. Then she stopped touching me and rolled onto her side saying “honey, hold me”. I got behind her, keeping space between us and resting my hand on her shoulder. She said “closer honey; hold me tight”. She reached up and grabbed my hand and pulled it to her breast as she scooted her ass back until it was pressing against my cock. I went back into that don’t cum mode telling myself to just lay there. But she started grinding her ass against my hard on as she started pressing my hand against her.