“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 ...eet 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 the pastor’s desk, I could see that Priscilla was fighting the urge to move closer.Wordlessly, I held up a. He saw me staring, so he obliged and held it open, taking delight in my shameful voyeurism.'You like my big cock? I had seen men's cocks before, but never like this, rock hard and rigid, without a foreskin, somehow it was a fascinating thing, I was attracted to it, it appealed to me, so I nodded in acquiescence, without fully understanding why.'I could see you doing it', he said, his voice dropping a tone, thicker with more meaning, 'Will you do it again for me, here and now'?I pondered, and as. Tabhi mujhe apni nabhi (navel ) pr kuch mehsoos hua. Sameer meri nabhi pr apni jeebh chala rha tha. Mere badan me mano jaise bijli si daud gai pr mai leti rhi wo kuch der aise hi sone ka natak krti rahi fir mujhse nahi rha gya or maine aankhe khol li. Sameer darr kr phiche hat gaya pr maine jhat se usey pakar kr apni taraf kheencha or kaha ki ruko mt bohot maza aa rha hai maine jhat se uske lund pe hath rakh dia or wo mere hontho ko zor zor se chusne laga isi beech uska ek hath kb meri chut pr. My own nipples press against your knees when I lean to smell your fur. I can smell your anxiousness. I pinch your nipples once more, tugging them harder this time and pulling them away from your breasts. Your back arches in your chair as you attempt to squeeze your thighs together instinctively. Your knees instead wrap around the sides of my breasts. My hand balls in a fist and wedges between your clenched thighs, until it’s resting against your panty-clad mound. I slowly begin moving my wrist.