I was mesmorised by the way his tongue moved around and his lips tasted. I was so into the kiss, I really didn't want it to stop but all of a sudden h... pulled away. I was confused as to why he did this but at that moment he pulled out a fob and used it at the door next to where we stood and it suddenly dawned on me that we were back at the office building. I started to feel nervous and I'm sure he could see this in my face and instantly said, "Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you, I'll. Bethany was heightenedly responsive to all her senses, a full nuance of awareness. It was too easy for Bernard to place his hands over her soft breasts. Even with a blouse, bra and pink cardigan, it made no difference to her response; she might as well have been topless. She felt it all and more importantly embraced and felt it with her mind. She was aware of her own breathing, aware of Monsignors masculine presence, aware too of her own fingers already under her skirt, they naturally went. Then she went wild. While she was cuming, all I had to do was hug her tightly, and hang on for the ride. She did the rest. Riding Kissy while she was cumming was as close to a sexual thrill ride as I've ever been on. I knew what a rodeo rider felt after riding Kissy a few times.Kissy always made herself available to me. Even when she was having her period, she'd enthusiastically give me a blowjob. It was during one of those times of her month that Kissy showed me how much she liked having her. “Dang, I didn’t ask all that,” George thought I had given him way too much information for a yes or no question, but my Aunt explained I had to answer all questions truthfully and fully.“The problem is that not everyone would understand and some people may think this is abusive,” my Aunt said. The Donaldson’s thought it was funny but not abusive at all.“What is, milking?” Crystal asked and made a point that she would drink Kool-aid and not our milk.“Jenny, I’ll let you answer that,” my Aunt.