Peeking my tongue out a little, I drew a wet circle with around it. I then licked down to her pussy. Placing a kiss there, I put my hands on the backs...of her thighs and pulled her closer. I licked the folds of her pussy and parted them with my tongue. Geetha was already wet. As I tasted her for the first time, I could feel my already hard dick, harden to the fuck her.Geetha let moan after moan escaped her lips as I began licking her. The fire grew even bigger when I reached with my hand and. "... and running over," the priest finished, just as Lizzie pushed the button on her device. The priest let out a low grown straight into the microphone as his body spasmed and he climaxed to the word of God in front of his entire congregation. Lizzie smiled to herself knowing how ashamed he must feel, continuing to cum in such a public and holy place. She was desperate to touch herself. But apparently the other church-goers reacted differently. It seemed they perceived the priest's reaction. " I can't wear my daughters' swimsuits!" she exclaimed."Why not?" I asked, pulling her out of her room."I don't have permission," she said. "Plus, they won't fit me!" You're the mother here! I'm sure that you paid for all of them. As for fitting, have you looked at yourself lately?" I pulled her into Karen's room and stood her in front of the full length mirror. She was still wearing the one piece bathing suit, and I stood behind her and held her arms up."You have amazing body," I whispered in. Bye. I love you too. Bye.” I hung up the phone. “Well, she’s excited.” Jo said from across the room. “Yeah. She can’t wait to meet you. Says she’s making ‘sgetti and meatballs for dinner. My mouth is watering already.” I took from my small closet the best clothes I had, and although they weren’t much, I wanted to be as conservative as possible. Over the last few months my conservative clothes that I had brought to Baltimore with me were worn less and less and more see through and tighter.