I opened my talis bag and took out a knit, designer yarmulke and secured it to my hair with a bobby pin. Then I took out the talis, drew it over my sh...ulders and wrapped it around my arms. I put the bag in my coat pocket.I had been given a moustache and a full, bushy beard and a pair of glasses that didn't do anything but help obscure my identity. I was also aged with some wrinkles.I entered the door to the sanctuary and stood at the back to survey the room.The Bar Mitzvah boy had just taken. ’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘You have to understand Sam,’ he went on, going all serious on me. ‘That these chat lines can get a bit explicit at times.’ ‘I can imagine,’ I answered, though I couldn’t really, as I’d never been on one. But what the hell anyway? ‘I sent Sally a few other photos of you Sam.’ ‘No problem Tim.’ I assured him. Bloody hell, I’m a normal sort of guy and I was preening myself. ‘One in particular!’ ‘Which one?’ He had me intrigued. ‘I’m sorry Sam, but I sent her one of your wedding. Well again that’s all it took because the next feeling I had was Mark’s left hand pulling the small strip of material and string of my bikini off to the side and a finger of his right hand going deep into my pussy.His finger felt so good inside me that I almost came right than. As he worked his finger, than a second and a third into me I knew I was seconds away from cumming. Using his thumb he started rubbing my clit as he moved his other three finger around inside me and as if I. I want to see whether you can hold and swallow. I am going to want to see that sweet tongue of yours clean and caress the thing. I don't want to see any crying or complaining. You are a dignified and beautiful woman. I expect exemplary service from that mouth of yours. You need to do your hair up so I can see your face. I want to see those sweet lips." I'll tell you what," Wellswood gave a half smile as though he already knew that he would get what he wanted, "I'll leave you two alone for a.