Both terms accurately described Munda. Jane sniffed the vodka trying to escape the smell of sweat and curry that Munda always brought to her office. ...She’d have to air it for a couple of days. She hoped none of her other clients would mind it in the meantime.?This is quality.? Now the back of Munda’s hand was slapping into one of his open palms. ?The girl is young and pretty; the tension is just right; smell, sight, sound, the feeling of holding the knife???That part was good.? Jane. Bobby’s fingers stayed in my vagina stroking my cock.The priest turned to me. “Do you Joanne take Bobby to be your lawfully wedded husband” I do I said. This time Bobby squeezed my left breast and I felt cum entering my ear. It was very sexy. “To suck and to hold his cock whenever he wants.I do I said and another squeeze whilst I unzipped his pants moving his lovely pink panties to one side pulled out his cock and stroked it until it was hard. Meanwhile I felt the cum coming from my ear down. The man had his back against the kitchen island. He was wearing a bathrobe and it was open. The woman was naked, or seemed to be. She might have had panties on, Erik couldn’t tell for sure in this light. A big blonde woman with lots of wavy hair and a pair of large tits that the guy was fondling and sucking while she stroked his hard cock that was sticking straight up between them. The guy was murmuring and sighing and making little gasps of pleasure while the woman seemed mostly silent, even. She has not made any attempt to apply make-up and her clothes do not suite her figure; this is the norm. “I know your parents have asked you to come round. What I need is help with my daughter.” She pauses and then. “Throughout school she didn’t have many friends and certainly no boyfriends.” I confirm with a nod. “And she’s going to the same University as you.” Thinking I now have the answer. I intervene, “You want me to look after her at Uni?” She jumps back in “No. I need to teach her about.