When we are both undressed to ourundies, we are stood side by side, still half naked in front of my Dad and brother, and strangely enough,everything i... fine, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. While all my repressed anxieties arestill there, my most prominent feeling is one of rising sexual passion, and I can feel my pussy juiceflooding into my lace panties. On command we both step forward, and Dad begins to feel my breasts throughmy bra, caressing them gently, while I can see. As she walked past the door to the storage room, he grabbed her and quickly pulled her inside, closing the door behind him. Tiffany looked a bit shocked from this surprise, but Mark was playful and covered her mouth as he gently pushed her to sit on a stack of boxes. “You look so damn sexy tonight baby. I’ve been waiting forever to do this again,” He whispered to her. Mark slid his free hand down her side, to her thigh, then back up under her skirt, to her panties. He rubbed his finger up and. The priest had a look and nearly had an accident. After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand up her leg.The nun looked at him and immediately said: “Father, remember Psalm 129?”The priest was flustered and apologized profusely. He forced himself to remove his hand.Changing gear, he let his hand slide up her leg again.The nun once again said: “Father, Psalm 129?”Once again the priest apologized, “Sorry, Sister, but the flesh is weak.”Arriving at the convent, the nun got out gave him. We spoke from time to time as most of the time I had my back to her while straighting up my work bench. She asked if I was going to be doing this all weekend. I said well what else is there to do? She said well I could make a few calls and you could watch me gets my pussy tore up instead of doing this shit. I turned around before answering her , she had her legs crossed and her coat was hanging off her legs, she had on black lacetop stockings and a garter belt and them boots came all the way to.