He slowly and easily withdrew and I felt his still hard cock at my lips, I could smell his cum and my juices and took it all in my mouth, it was big, ...nd I thought this is not Rob, it is my husband, I licked and swallowed his cum and my juices, it was all so horny and I was becoming wet again, I thought that I would never be satisfied, he came again, with almost as much force as the first time, I could feel the squirts of cum hitting the back of my throat, mmmm.He withdrew and I felt his lips. As I turned the page, she sat next to me. I didn’t want to look through her holiday snaps, I still hadn’t been taken to the top – I just wanted to ravish her. The next pictures showed various scenes in an unknown city. It seemed quite a large place, but nowhere I’d seen before. A picture of the harbour with its trawlers and yachts, a crowded shopping district, a serene park, a beautiful cathedral. In all the pictures, there were no men. Plenty of women, but no men. Pictures could be doctored,. "Oh fuck Annie" she said hoarsely, "That's got to be the horniest thing I've ever seen in my life"I pulled away from mum and stood up as Dolly continued to flick her thumb over her clit ring,"Come on, I want a drink, we'll have some fun when we get back" I said as mum adjusted the tiny knickers and Dolly groaned in frustration,"God, I'm as horny as a cart load of monkeys now" she giggled, "Me bloody knickers are soaking already" Mine too" laughed mum "And I've only just put them on!"Thankfully. He had been on a"retreat" forthe last six months, the church forcing him to undergo aforced re-indoctrination training. It was because it was his third offense. Hehad been caught two other times for "sexual misconduct”. The othertwo times he was just transferred to a new parish, in a new part of the country.The Bishop usually admonished him for his sins and made sure that he was nolonger his problem. When transferred, his new parish never knew about his past “sins”.The last time involved some.