She asked what we were doing in her room and where her husband was? We told her she was in the wrong room and she said her husband would be here in a ...inute and would straighten everything out. She then pulled her clothes off and laid on the bed. She had salt and pepper hair and was probably one hundred fifty pounds and okay looking. She had nice boobs and a hairy snatch. As Ron and stood there and staired at her naked body she said that we needed to tell her husband to hurry as she was very. “I think that God never intended my pain, but he used it for the greater good, for the betterment of His Church somehow. I hope to prove at least a better priest than I was a boyfriend. Also, I confess that I wasn’t chaste while dating her, so perhaps that was part of it. I led her into sin by fornicating with her and perhaps she just couldn’t stop with me,” I deliberately played up the pain and guilt.“Oh, will you listen to yourself? What an absolute load of self-pitying, self-flagellating. ”With that, Beth went into her husband’s office and locked the door. Dena felt a twinge of jealousy, but remembered her “lunch surprise” in a few hours.Beth straddled her husband at his desk and cooed, “Ohhhh, Baby, I need you right now!” She untied her halter, letting her tits fall in his face. Paul wasn’t interested in fucking his wife right now, but his cock had been hard since he fingered Dena earlier. He squeezed Beth’s tits together and began sucking them. She moved her hips so her. It seemed like a long time before I finally heard a key card slide into the reader and the door chime open.I heard the swish of slacks approach me at the bed. I reached out to feel someone’s forearm and, finding the scar in the elbow pit I knew so well, concluded it was Damon. I rested my face against his forearm briefly in acknowledgement.He traced his fingers slowly across my back: across my shoulder blades, down my spine, and rested his palm just above my ass. He used his other hand to.