‘She has innocent eyes and an honest face.’ Millie’s expression showed she wasn’t sure what to make of the observation. ‘Feel free to come a...ain, Reverend, and perhaps come for dinner on your next visit,’ said Abigail, as he threw on his cloak and carefully positioned his hat. Strachan smiled warmly at Abigail. ‘I will try to enjoy one of your fine meals in the next couple of weeks, Mrs. Orr. Now, Captain, this conversation has cost me time in composing a sermon for tomorrow. Perhaps I’ll speak. Stacy spread her knees wider as her son disappeared under the table. She pulled her skirt up as she felt his hot breath on her bald wet pussy. Scooting her hips forward she felt her son’s shoulders pressing against her inner thighs. The sensation of a wet tongue running the length of her labia sent shivers running her through her. Stacy moaned when her son’s lips closed around her hardened clit. She ran her hands up the length of her body under her blouse. Stacy pushed her bra up and off her. This caused her legs to open slightly and her skirt to ride right up revealing a V of silky white satin panty.‘Just a tasteful glimpse, ‘ she thought to herself and smiled when ‘baldy’ got another clip across the ear, and she, a baleful glare from his missus.She alighted from the stool with dignity however, straightened the hem of skirt, (she thought about straightening the seams of her stockings but that would be too much) picked up her purse and strode confidently across the room, heels. 'Class observe and learn.'Mark was getting well into it now, and he started to kiss Pete with greater intensity. Pete was totally resigned to letting it happen. He felt Mark’s hand on his blouse undoing the buttons. Automatically, he started to do the same to Mark. Mark moved his arm from Pete’s shoulder down his back and deftly unclipped Pete’s bra. He opened Pete’s blouse and pushed his bra up so that he had access to Pete’s hard nipples. He pinched each one in turn as he continued to kiss.