.. it would be a half hour before the next bus would come rolling through. I sat down Indian style near the curb, grabbed my iPod out of the bag, and ...urned on the tunes. I purposely kept the headphones only half covering my ears so that by chance I could hear her moan softly for my husband. With my head slightly bowed and shaking accordingly to my music, I watch as again J's hand went under the sweater onto her lap. This time she spread her legs open. I began singing softly so that she would. "Damnit,Girl! If I wasn't Yer Da! Ye Know I'd be face down twixt Yer legs and scarfing that pie till I hit the pan!" I panted."That's what I thought!" she giggled. "Did You think I didn't notice how much attention You pay to Me Cunny when You give me a bath? That,and how You always lick Your finger afterwords?Oh,and don't think I haven't watched You when You sniff Me Dainties and then use them to wank Your Johnny T before doing the laundry!" "Ya Sneakin' Little Harlot! What makes Ya t'ink Ya. I pulled Judy to her feet and started to kiss her, she kissed me back, I recahed under her skirt and tore her panties away, she moaned, I pushed her back to her knees and pulled out my cock, she immediately took it into her mouth and started to suck me off, it was an amazing feeling to be sucked off by a girl with such deep religious beliefs, it made me think that even for religious people sex sometimes beats God.I beckoned one of my pals over and told him to get his cock out, which he did, I. " I know you don't, Paul, but we really have to. I just have to have more control, and you do, too. You'll have a girlfriend soon enough, and she can take care of things like this when the time is right."DAMN!!! There goes that setup. Fortunately mom was a little uncomfortable and left the room, or I'd probably have started crying right there in front of her. The last thing I wanted to happen was for this to end.The next day dad came home, and everything seemed fine. Mom kind of watched what.