This time I grabbed her head in both hands and pulled her mouth down onto me. She took my clit in her mouth and I could hear myself moaning again as I...pushed against her and she sucked harder and harder.I held my breath. My eyes were squeezed so tight I saw pinpoints of colored stars I couldn't stop myself from moaning into the pillow. My whole body shook from the pleasure sweeping from my vagina to my toes and up to the top of my head. I heard myself begging her in a loud whisper not to stop. Rushing into the toilet stall, Joan lifted her skirt. Her piss poured out."Oh, my God," she giggled, remembering her panties were on the floor in the choir loft, and then sighed with relief as her bladder emptied. Her hand went between her wet legs and she sighed again.What Joan didn't know, was that her soiled panties weren't on the floor in the choir loft; they were tucked snugly inside the breast pocket of the preacher's coat.After she had finished, she continued to straddle the bowl, her. Disayala thik. tila ek mulgipan hoti ji shaharat shikat ase ani tithech rahat ase. ticha navra mhanje maze kaka baryach varshapurvi varle hote. ti chota motha kaam vyavsay vaigare karat ase. aai mhanayachi ki ti khup shrimant aahe pan dakhavat nahi. aamchyakade tiche jasta yene jane nase. nehmi may mahinyacha suttit pappa mala tichakade pathavat asat. ti ticya mhatarya sasu barobar rahat ase. tya veli mazya aajobani shaharapasun thoda baher eka colonit ek chota bungala vikat ghetla hota. tyachi. " I just wanted to help you out. Really. It-It looked painful." Uh-huh. So this was all for my benefit?" Yes. Honest. Well, sort of. Greg's been gone all summer and... Damn, you're still hard."She said that last with a touch of awe, as if reconsidering her opinion of me. Somehow I think I just got moved up a couple of notches, and there were probably quite a few notches on her bedpost. Something told me Lisa enjoyed an active sex life.I nodded, focusing on easing the fabric hiding those perfect.