She pushed again and began moving slowly forward and back and forward and back. Her mouth was so soft and Father Simon Dott could not believe he was w...tching a pretty “girl” down on her knees and sucking the stiffest hard-on he could remember.“Oh yeah, Dana,” he muttered. “Suck!”If her fingers had felt purely magical then her mouth felt purely mystical. His cock jerked from her slow, soft, passionate sucking with a mouth that was altogether snugged to his cock.“Do...Do you like that, Dana?” he. CAREY: kissSIMON: Simon Says: Take off your bra.CAREY: Take off my... ? OK.SIMON: Did you really?CAREY: Yeah. I went to school you know, I know the rules. Although this is sounding kind of kinky. We never got kinky in school. :-)SIMON: Maybe you should have gone to a different school. :-)SIMON: How far are you prepared to go with this?CAREY: As far as it takes me.SIMON: Good, I think we'll both enjoy this game.CAREY: Yeah?SIMON: Yeah.SIMON: Simon Says: Reach up under your shirt with both hands. I wasn't getting that feeling. I wanted that sense of being owned and punished."She chuckled a little and then didn't say anything more. Fortunately we were at the movie theatre and I didn't have to worry about the conversation going any further.When we got home I jumped in the shower as I often did in the evening. As I stepped out of the bathroom I was pleasantly surprised to find my wife naked in all her glory laying on her back on the bed with her legs spread watching one of our favorite TV. "You look so hot like that. Those pigtails are just?" "I know," I said. "I used to be a guy, too, remember? Hang on, though, there's more." I scampered back to the closet and this time put on a tight, cropped powder-blue T-shirt with the word "BABY" written on it, a pair of short denim cut-offs, white socks and a pair of sneakers. "What do you think?" I asked Sylvia. "Jailbait, if only your breasts were a little bigger." "I know," I said, gazing down at my flat chest, enjoying playing the part.