She said don’t suck and make red spots. I asked what is red spot? She giggled and asked U don’t know that? I said no…She opened my shirt buttons... and started kissing my chest. It was not kissing but really she was sucking. I was caressing her back all this time. I was literally paining because of her hard sucking. After she removed her lips I can see a red mark on my chest. I told her I want to do the same to her. She asked me to do this on her bobs. I removed her bra strap from one side and. Naked with hands tied tightly behind their backs, they were brought into his chambers, a very large room featuring a single bed and a kneeling bench for prayer. He had them kneel on a long wooden rod that bit into their flesh, making it feel as if their very bones were slowly being eaten away by the unyielding surface. A member of the group that discovered them in a rather compromising position doing something that was frowned upon by the laws of the Church came forward with her testimony. The. "Not here!" he gasped, looking around quickly.She laughed and, holding her blouse together, ran for the ladder to the bridge. Looking over her shoulder she called "Come on."Again she was waiting for him, naked and ready, when he got there. This time he decided to make a point of a few things.When he was naked, he crawled onto the bed and lifted her ankles, dropping them on his shoulders. Then he bent her almost in half, making her helpless in a new way. He lined up his prick. She wasn't sopping. “Impressive fella” as he admired by cock. Touch it if you want, which he did. He seemed very nervous, so I sat down next to him and picked up the porn magazine to flick through, he began wanking my cock. “Are you sure about this he said”, “Yes cool I replied”I couldn’t see no moment in his trouser department, which was slightly disappointing but there was no going back now. He continued wanking my cock, as we perused the magazine. He kept slowly pulling my skin over my cock head, which was.