"Sister Susan!" the priest said in a stern voice. "I think that you are yielding to fleshly, sinful temptations. God's key has freed you from Sodom bu... you are flirting with lesser transgressions, my child." But, as he spoke, the immoral priest was scheming about initiating her into another of Sodom's sinful ways."But Father? What can I do? How will I escape Satan's hold on me?" We must use God' key again, my child." the lustful cleric said in a sad voice. "One more time with God's key. Lie on. " I saw that the granite grocery store had a Stock boy wanted sign on display and I thought that I would apply for that job."By the time that they finished their talk Mike and his Grandma arrived by at their home after a modest supper they washed and dried the dishes together.And after watching a movie they went to bed and they got some sleep the next day Mike got up took a shower shaved carefully dressed as neatly as possible and after eating a good filling breakfast.Mike got into his 2001. She asked whwt I meant and I told her that seeing her lacey thong riding up her back made me so horny that I had to skommel (jack off) every day I get to work. She just laughed and asked what I would get her for her birthday which was on Good Friday that year. The Friday evening after spending a day in church with my frigid wife, I decided to make my move. As I was about to ring her doorbell, I heard moans coming from a window. I peeked through the window and to my surprise saw the Hadji on her. I could taste smell of my own semen of last night. She left my penis off her dancing tongue, turned, and lowered on to my hard erection until the penetration was complete. The coupling was cent percent packed. My big tool ensuring complete skin-to-skin contact closed her small opening. I looked at the mobile on my bedside. It was half past five in the morning.Laya was now dancing to her Laya in literal sense. Her movements were in rhythm, in tandem. Our bodies moved and danced as one Prakruti.