.We're going to eat here" A sly smile washed over her face"The Reverend has to work on Sundays sermon...No Mom...He doesn't want to come over for dinn...r...See you later....Love you...Bye."What was all that about? I'm not working on my Sermon. Its finished, I thought to myself. "Janie. Can you come in here a second?" She appeared in the doorway, her blouse totally unbuttoned, breasts barely covered, that sly smile still on her pretty face. "What's going on?"She walked to the door, flipped the. Without any further thought I dropped to my knees and licked his cock head. It was nothing like I had expected, his cock head was velvety soft but hot with the blood engorging it. I licked it again but the angle wasn’t good and it was unsatisfying. I stood up and opened my cubicle door and softly knocked on his. He opened it and stood there with his lengthening cock in his hand and his trousers dropping to his knees. We didn’t speak as I entered but he smiled at me and pushed me down onto. As she pulled away,Sandhya began planting kisses all the way down my chest the feel of her warm, wet lips and the gentle brushing of her hair on my skin was almost enough to make me explode. Slowly, agonizingly, she worked her way down until she was on her knees on the floor in front of me. She gave me a sexy smile as she reached up and unbuttoned my pants.With a quick yank, Sandhya had mypants off and and was working at fishing my dick out of my boxers. Soon I was completely naked with her. "No I will remain on the Jet withthe girls."We land in India I do not know where exactly we are told to stay in ourseats and Grandpa will be back in a while."Grandma," I pleaded "this dress is making me itch." I start fidgetingwith my dress trying to make it stop itching me."Sorry sweetie all you can do is just scratch," She says."Grandma please!" I start to cry. "Let me up so I may adjust my dress,"I plead as tears roll down my cheeks. I wipe the tears away.Grandma looks at Grandpa he nods yes.