I quickly replaced my arm around her and slipped my hand back into her blouse and onto her wonderful breast.As I felt her warm hand grab my cock, I tw...sted my body just enough to allow my left hand to move onto her left leg and begin moving up her thigh,No stockings, no panty hose, and I hoped, as had been suggested in the interview, no panties.And this lady was good at taking suggestions. Her pubic hair felt so soft, almost like silk on my fingers.The fingers on my right hand were on fire. As we were getting ready for our class tonight I noticed Renee was very nervous, and could not settle on what to wear. She must have changed her clothes six or seven times. I finally told her she looked great in everything. I poured her a glass of wine and asked her to drink it, to relax her nerves a little. “This is why we are going to these sessions, so you can overcome all these feelings,” I said. “I know, but I am just embarrassed about last week. At least I am still going, because I want. “Thank you, Rick,” she said as she ran her hands up her body, stopping to cup those wonderful tits of hers.“Would you mind turning around so I can see your ass?” I asked the woman I was certain was going to be our new Pastor.Sarah was very light on her feet considering her size. She pirouetted before coming to a halt with her bum facing me. Again, tightness was the word of the day. Her dark skirt that did not reach to Sarah’s knees hugged her ass quite deliciously. From her perch on the edge of. I glanced upward toward the face of my friends wife. She was staring at my wife's face. Her left hand seemed to be on my wife's knee holding it apart from her husbands thrusting body. Her right hand was pressed against my wife's shoulder as if to hold her in place on the bed while hubby drove his hips again and again against the soft mound at the joining of her legs. I eased my self down a bit and realized that I had a clear view of a very large cock pistoning in and out of my my wife's very.