The concepts of married, public place and homosexuality went out the door. I reached my left hand behind me and put it on the crotch of the doctor. Hi...s own dick pressed swollen against his pants. I felt him through his pants, rubbing my palm against the length of his shaft. I could feel the heat through his pants and I knew at that moment that I wanted his dick inside me. Clumsily, I unzipped his pants and his dick sprang from his pants. I grabbed it with my hand, pumping it slowly, but with an. Should he go on bended knee before Evangeline, plead his cause and try to beat McFarthingale's time with her, risking the chance that she would not only reject him but also be disillusioned with him as her spiritual leader? This could cost him a tidy bit of cash should she order him to split the scene. On the other hand, suppose she accepted him... what of Papa Barrington-Phaff? The old bastard was perfectly capable of booting them out into the cold, cruel world. What then? Work? He shuddered. She laid down next to me with her head propped on a hand and kissed me. Her face was wet. Kinda wierd sex kissing your sis on the lips, tasting your own pussy juice. About that time, I remembered the state her pussy had been in and asked where she got all that come from. She told me she had gotton Tom to do her until he couldn't get it up anymore. Now that was something I had not seen yet, Tom can come over and over again. She said she was so horny lately that she didn't know what was going on. Jimmy laughed and threatened to tell her. I told him to go ahead. I figured it was playful banter at best. However, at some point, while we were hanging out that night, Jimmy had told her sister that I had agreed. As I was leaving, Missy asked when I was coming for my makeover.“Why not tomorrow night? But I expect a full makeover, right?” I said jokingly. “I mean, I want makeup, hair, a cute outfit. The works.”“No problem,” she confidently replied. “See you tomorrow night.”My mind was racing as.