I didn’t understand.”Ed shrugged and replied, “It never bothered me.”“So you saw my God.” It wasn’t a question, but a statement by the p...iest to confirm what Ed had said earlier.“Yes. I take it you saw mine,” remarked Ed with a smile as he privately wondered in which form the priest had encountered him.“Yes I did.”“I take it you also saw yours.”“Yes, I did,” answered the priest as his hand went to his chest to feel the wooden cross hanging around his neck. He looked over at Ed and recalled that. The smell of pussy is overpowering now and you can almost feel the heat and wetness of it in front of you. Your ass cheeks are parted again and another hand goes between your thighs. You can feel a ring on one of the finger as it rubs against your pussy, fingers sliding into you as the woman's hands grasp the back of your head and pull you forward so your face and lips meet the hot, wet, willing flesh waiting for you.You can taste her hot juices. She is as wet as you. Your cheeks are instantly. We ended up eating out and then we headed back to Emma's.At Emma's the wine flowed and she disappeared for a while and then returned wearing this black lacy underwear set with stocking and suspenders. WOW!!! Emma had the body of a lady and had spent years perfecting it for that jaw dropping reaction she got from me 'Now its rude to stare, what do you think?' I was gob smacked... she looked the spitting image of Kate Beckinsale in her younger years(Google her)and you just would not know she had. Yeah right!!! The lady and this girl came to visit me one day and for some reason there was just this obvious attraction between myself and this girl who had turned 12 in the mean time. Not that there was anything we could do about it as we stayed miles apart. But it wasn’t long after their visit that I had called them to ask whether I could move back in with them as I was really struggling without transport. The lady had agreed and gave me my very outside room. I moved back a couple of days.