The dream pussy I was shagging for so long was right in front of me. She had maintained absolutely no hair on her mound, and it was glittering white d...ue to her juices and her fair complexion.I folded her legs upwards and widened it. I began separating her inner pink pussy lips now as I touched her inner walls and her clit. She jumped up in excitement. I began playing with her pussy, now fingering her slowly. She began releasing more and more juices and a more pungent smell now.I tasted a bit of. I felt an almost overwhelming desire to take her in my arms and comfort her."Well, what I was going to say is that there is a lot of work here you could do yourself." I held my hands up to forestall questions. "I mean, not all of it, but the more you can do, the less you have to pay someone else." I'm not a carpenter. I know which end of the hammer to hit the nail with but that's about all I know." She shook her head, her dark brown hair swaying. "I couldn't begin to rebuild this house." I can. "We'll definitely switch back," my sister said. I nodded fervently."Of course. We'll find the priest and switch back...probably tomorrow." Tomorrow," she agreed, and we both pretended it wasn't a statementdripping with fear.Chapter 3:We didn't find the priest the next day. We looked everywhere, we askedeveryone - no one except Donna had even heard of him, and she didn't knowany more than we did. He paid in cash, so we couldn't even track hiscredit card (or however that works).The previous. He admitted that it would excite him to watch me with another man. The thought of his hands all over my body and undressing me gave him an immediate erection He went on to say that he often fantasized about the whole situation, about my being undressed by the man and then me touching him and playing with his erect penis.This was a strong turn on for him and also maybe while sitting on his face... or even just simply him going down on me and watching his desire to penetrate me. He just wanted.