She was clean shaven…soft n small pussy. I licked her inner things, kissing her navel, sides and groin. I licked my way up lifting her hand and lick...ing the armpit. This drove her wild…and she bit my shoulder.I went down and ran my tongue over her legs…down to the feet and sucked her toe. She exclaimed ‘ gautam.. u amazing lover!’ I came back up to her pussy and gave gentle flicks on the pussy walls, lightly licking the clit. Her moans were growing louder n louder. I enter my tongue and licked n. In the evening we invited both her sister Zenib and jamal for a night out. her parents allowed her since she is with us. we went and got something to eat and then for a dancing local. my wife just did not leave a chance while dancing to get a feeling "accidently* of his middlepart. Jamal was not dumn he noticed my wifes play. when we went back to our seats i made sure that we sit on the edges and they jamal and Zenib were between us zenib near me and jamal was by my wife. I did not see what. At least if her nerves were bad, he would see the reluctance he had asked for.Afterwards, Molly expected, he would want to punish her, and she felt her nipples rise at the thought. She sat quite still, dressed in her Swiss wimple and her habit, but without anything beneath it.The door opened and the Bishop walked in, closing it behind him. Molly was surprised to see him in a suit such as Monsignor Flavin usually wore, then realised that the only times she had seen him previously had been church. After seating them with the assurance he would return with the perfect slippers to complete their ensembles, Jan whispered, "He's probably as queer as a six hundred dollar bill." Oh, I don't think so, but we could find out."Jan grinned, "Our new panties, huh? Why not, we have to practice somewhere."Sandy was helped first. She still wore her dignified skirt, but as he slipped each shoe on her stocking feet, she lifted her skirt up to better see the shoes. With each new pair her skirt drifted.