They were so soft and firm at the same time, her hard nipples pressing against the palms of his hands as he massaged the large globes, her moans incre...sed as he leaned forward and began sucking on her nipples, nibbling them and flicking them with his tongue. Switching to the other nipple, he slipped one hand down to her pussy, pressing his fingers into her slit… dear God it was gushing! She was incredibly wet, slickness actually spread over the two inches of her thigh that was closest to her. Frank began to suspect that Jane still had a closer relationship with her old childhood sweetheart Christopher than she had ever admitted. The fact that Christopher was an ordained priest in the Church of England allayed Franks fears initially. Shortly after Jane moved to the Midlands, it seemed coincidental that Christopher took a parish in nearby Sutton Coldfield.Franks suspicions were increased when on a number of occasions after Frank had been away Peter had made passing references about. Her nipples are so sensitive as he twists and pulls them, his fingertips mauling her tit flesh as she can feel it bruising. She cant help but whimper in pain. The short pause in attention means that now his focus on her tits is more pain than pleasure. She cant help but think about how he must have known exactly what he was doing. She continues to shake, the cold air against her body, her aching wet cunt. As if he has read her mind, a hand moves between her legs. She does her best to spread her. And some of them are NOT happy. I tried telling them about how things worked between me and MY step-mom and they think I'm lucky. But one of 'em said that it was one thing when he just visited an' another when he moved in."Tina looked at the little blonde girl sitting beside her. "Terri, he's right, you know..."Terri's face fell."It's gonna be a whole lot BETTER!" Tina giggled at Terri's expression as it went dark and then lit back up. "You need to realize something. That blonde girl, Susan,.