?Good evening,? she said, smiling, ?nice to see the rain clearing up a bit,isn?t it??There were only about thirty people there, but others were still ...rriving.And the church really was rather small so it felt like a quite a gathering.She was glad, really, that there wasn?t a huge crowd.They were a very mixed group, mostly over forty, Mandy noticed, thoughthere were some in their twenties and thirties, and there was a mother withtwo young children. Apart from the children, Mandy was the youngest. Kurz wurde mir schwindelig. Benommen strich ich über den schwarzen Fleck meines zerfetzten Laborkittels.Frau Stichner eilte zu meinem Tisch und beugte sich besorgt zu mir herunter. "Bist du ok, Tom?" fragte sie und legte sanft ihre warme Hand auf meinen Rücken. Verlegen nickte ich und nahm ihren dezent blumigen Parfumduft wahr.Ein Blick in ihr einladendes Decolleté, ließ mich die runden Ansätze ihrer wundervollen Brüste erkennen. Zwei ausdrucksstarke Gründe, die meine Konzentration während. You were the one that I liked the best. You like my cotton panties.”I blushed and said, “They have the strongest smell. I like my mother’s cotton panties too. They soak up your sweat, your smell, and your pussy juice.”She said, “You’re right. They do.”She let me fuck her right after the pizza came so that my cock would go down…but it didn’t. It seemed that the more pussy that I got the more pussy that my cock wanted. At least when I jerked off it would stay down for a while. Billy's Mom. "That must have been it. I see you guys are going formal, huh? You look great."Both had exchanged their normal robes for more colorful attire. Wizen's robe was white, and decorated at all the edges with embroidered vines of a color green that I had never seen before. Francesca's robe was an exquisite pale blue with a velvet border on the collar and cuffs that most closely resembled fresh cream.The robes stood in contrast to their somber expressions."You two look like you're going to a funeral,".