I was licking my hands and wrist when I caught movement in the corner of my eye. I looked over to the wall and caught myself in the reflection in my f...ull length mirror. I was topless now and licking my hands and arm with my tongue. "Oh, wow!" I thought to myself. "You're a slut. I'm a cum slut." I felt my nipples harden and I turned until I was facing the mirror. I took the last droplet of cum I could find and rubbed it onto my left nipple. I was so nasty! In seconds I was lifting my hips and. I hope so, anyway.”“You just go ahead and swim. When I get through feeding Emma her cereal, she’ll want a nap, so I’ll bring her out by the pool and we’ll swim while she sleeps.” She patted my cheek. She’s wearing a shorty nightgown, and that’s all. I could see her titties, and my dick got hard.I wasn’t in the pool long before she came out with Emma and put her in the baby buggy to sleep. She still had her night gown on and when I looked up from the pool, I could see her pussy. My dick got real. Every part of my body was forcing me to turn around and look.I said ok and sneaked a peek at her back after she removed her chudidar top. She was wearing a black legging only. I noticed that she was busy pressing herself. I just turned my head sideways to sneak a peek at her.She was moaning in a low voice and pressing her tits and nipples probably to get that breastmilk out. Its been fifteen minutes and I asked her if that’s over. She said no and asked me to wait and not to turn around. I. And once her lips had met Holy Mary’s holy vulva through the sky-blue fabric of her holy knickers, the beautiful ginger would continue to kiss, and to lick, and to kiss again, and she would ask Mary for forgiveness as she did so, worshipping Mary the way she deserved.Devout Marcella felt ashamed as she realised she wouldn’t print an image that she could pray to that night. As she realised what had just happened, she noticed that maybe she was not the type of devout, Catholic girl she had.