‘In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost,’ said Father Thomas kissing his shiny, oversized, silver cross before blessing the young,...beautiful woman kneeling before him. As if it were a slow pendulum of an antique grandfather clock silently swaying back and forth and back and forth, he slowly waved his cross before her eyes. Back and forth and to and from, without moving her head, just her eyes, the woman followed his cross as if she was watching a miniature ping pong match in. We closed our eyes, listening to the sound of fabric gliding over her sun-kissed skin as she quickly traded for the next dress. "Do you like this one better?", she asked. We certainly did since she had traded the summer dress for a sexy white baby-doll dress with hints of lace and a noticeably shorter hemline! "Wow, Maggie", was all I could think up as I playfully reached out and ran my fingers up her thigh. "Alright, last one you guys. Close your eyes."My cock started a slow and gently throb. He says he is enjoying fucking her pussy after I fucked her twice. I needed no other invitation I brought my hands down clutching both her swaying breasts began squeezing them hard. Rohini rolled her eyes up with a mischievous smile on her face bit my cock gently showing her appreciation.I saw Raman pulling his cock out from her pussy displaying his now 2 inches to me. I wondered how he did cum so early. He didn’t even fuck his wife for 2 minutes and was already out. No wonder, he brought me to. Rolling your pelvis just right, the head strokes along my clit, engulfing me with a deeper need. I plaintively cry out when you don't give in. “My my, aren't we the needy little girl this morning.” You bite my lip, pulling with your teeth, sending a jolt of blissful need through me. “Yes, I am, very. Please, I beg you. Fuck me,” I wriggle my hips up towards your pelvis, the desperation like a cat in heat. “That's all you had to say, baby.” With one swift motion, you fill me with your entire.