I knew that he was working hard on a project and he might have got it."We got the project. I received this information just before leaving the office.... He told me.I understood that what means celebrate to him. He does not enjoy any other celebration other than to celebrate with my sexy body. And to be very frank and to be very honest, I too like the same. This is blessings of the god on us and I am very lucky that my husband too is true sex lover like me.Celebrate! But first, let's down the. "Not now,but thank you Sr.Fidelma;I will take tea at 11am; I best start,will you send the first penitent to me?" Yes of course Mother," Sr.Fidelma said and left the room. Mother Ethel unfastened her cloak and hung it on the coat stand,she then sat of the chair and waited,excitement rising inside her she rubbed the palms of her hands slowly in antiscipation.Mother Ethel did not have to wait long and the first to come to her provoked an instant arousal in the middle aged Nun for standing in front. Yeah, that’s a sweet deal, if you ask me. I can see why the Greeks loved boys now. Mark ... you’ve been slamming that ass all this time ... wow! Lucky you!” Mr. Vogel smiled and winked now, while rubbing his wife’s tush and Martin’s both ... while Mark’s hands wandered over to Martin’s dick.“Yeah, that’s one sweet ass, I could have told you that long ago, man. Face it, sir. You’re bi. There’s nothing wrong with being bi. It’s a lot of fun. I love this cock, too. Don’t you, Mrs. Vogel?” Mark. Long. Our first kiss... umm... unbelievable. I love to kiss. So do you. We kiss well together.Knowing I'm a fantasy-motivated person, you wonder what's to cum... then ask me what I have in mind. I smile and say "lots". I then say "you've mentioned fantasizing about being tied down helplessly, right?" You smile and nod, though not sure this is what you wanted to do tonight. Then I say "well, I'm gonna do that one better." This puzzles you, but intrigues you nonetheless. I start by pulling out a.