“Take off the pantyhose and cut them to shreds. You will never wear pantyhose again. I like stockings but they are to be thigh-highs like Trudy is...wearing or stockings with garters.” I did as I was told, now standing before them in bra and panties. Mine were not sexy lace like Trudy’s and I could sense another comment from him. He shook his head. “Take off your bra and panties.” I did, leaving me naked. He smiled. “You are beautiful, Tina. I love your body.” I blushed, again.He. Ab uske muhse moaning chalu hui aaaaaaa aaaaaiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiia aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaahhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhhhhhhMene usse utha liya aur bed par baithne ko kaha mene uski gown nikal di, uuuuffffff kya kamal ki lag rahi thi yaro, uski bra to bahut hi sexy thi white colour ki aur panty bhi kamal ki thi.Mene bhi apni jeans nikal di aur uske samne undies par baith gaya, usme mera lund salam kar raha tha, bahar ane ko machal raha tha, me abhi bed par deewar ke sahare baith gaya aur usse mere upar baitha. "Chocolate and hot puss" I said loud enough to be recorded, "two of my favorites." She had been standing for most of the time the cookies had been hidden, so the chocolate was within easy reach. I kept reminding myself to make extra loud sucking and slurping sounds for the recording. After a couple of minutes, I stopped and asked about the time. "Don't you worry about the time. Your job is to worry about the suck" she said. I reached down and gathered up her cheer uniform panties and her. She knew, from what her brother had told her that her clit was bigger than most and she wondered if he'd notice. Her other hand cupped one sensitive breast and she closed her eyes until they were just slits.The priest was standing in his robes over her and she saw the fabric at his groin jump with the unmistakable evidence of his arousal. The oversexed adolescent was gripped by the lewd desire to make this man of God as excited as she was."Annh, Father? I can't? I can't tell you what I'm.