After a few moments he quickly turns away from the girl's eyes. The girl looks back at him, at his long black gown, his face, his lips. Father K lets ...imself feel the pleasure of the situation, the pleasure of being watched by a vulnerable creature, something he does not normally do. He waits for the congregation to disperse and leave but the girl still stays watching him. He begins to wonder why. She then speaks. "I feel like a filthy slut, Father K." Father K wonders if that was what she. Alice quietly moaned with each circle motion I did around her pussy. “Mmm more Michael.. I want you to do more” “Oh Alice.. Anything you want little sis, tell me what you want me to do next” I knew exactly what she wanted but was really enjoying hearing her say it. “Ugh Michael.. Will you please lick my pussy” Those words struck me like a lighting bolt. Despite cumming just minutes before I was instantly hard again. I wanted to taste her so bad. “Mmm.. absolutely baby sis, i'm dying to taste. "Hello dear, you are Mr Jones I presume" she said kindly, as he mumbled his affirmation.She could see his obvious awkwardness and was mildly amused, being well used to seeing this reaction from new 'customers' over the years, as he flustered a little."Y .. yes, I..it's not what you think - I .. I need to dress up for a role, an important role - are you Misty" he said, his face turning a deep red?"Good heavens no" she laughed, there is no Misty - it's just the name of this establishment. I'm. There was someone special for me out there.Every man I ever dated wasn't good enough according to my dad. I was now an adult and didn't need my parents' approval anymore. I guess I decided to be a little rebellious. I dated a few men from work and it always aggravated my dad, even though it didn't affect my work.I started dating a really good looking salesman in our firm. Andrew Nelson was his name. He wanted to be called Andrew because he thought it sounded more sophisticated.Andrew was a.