? No Miss?. was all Clara could muster. Paul had sat down and Jane told Clara to go and stand in between his legs and ask him to give her underwear a ...igorous inspection. ? Seeing as how these are your church going panties we will have to check if they are perfectly clean and in good condition?. The words brought fresh humiliation to the woman as she approached Paul and stood between his legs. Grinning and looking up at her taking in the sight of her stood in all her finery including her Sunday. Giggling under her breath, she decided against telling Matt that particular thought. Like the reception area, the large room they entered was minimalist in appearance. Apart from the heavy desk that contained a telephone at one end and a computer beside it, the only other furniture consisted only of a couple of chairs and a glass cabinet that seemed to be filled with videotapes and cd’s. The room needed a woman’s touch… ‘Centre of operations,’ he smiled, pointing to a seat and then casually. Sunil was on top of her, with his dick still in her tight ass. My Mom was looking exactly like the filling in a sandwich. I was harder than I ever remember seeing this and lay there as quietly as I could, as they lay there, enjoying the feel of each other's skin, with all three boys stuck to her, their hands roaming all over her body, touching, feeling, squeezing, rubbing and caressing every inch of her naked, sweaty body. But my Mom was still not done. She let Rajesh's dick out of her mouth. “That was pretty neat, Dad,” Ali said as the dancers left the stage.Jer and Miss Emily had been invited to a rehearsal of the dancers and then invited back for a dress rehearsal at the Abbey Theater. Ali and I had joined them for the second session. It was sort of like a private preview of the show.I had been worried that the three hours would be too long for Ali, but she had been mesmerized by the performance.“So, do you want to take up ballet now?” I asked.“Nah, but it looks cool. Did you see.