Like two cats mutually grooming. Then she went to Eileen’s large tits.As the passion eased she looked up at the older woman.“I hope mine get this... big,” she said gently massaging the soft globes.“They will, Darling,” Eileen said. “Big tit’s run in our family and once you’ve had a baby dangling from them. You were a greedy little madam. I think you had lesbian tendencies even then.”They laughed and cuddled together, each gently stroking the other all over their bodies and slowly working. My past infatuated self would have kicked me.”You want them to see you staring at your naked sister?” she asked, giving me an amused look.”I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.”She shook her head. “It’s fine. I can tell what you were thinking with.”My hands went to my crotch, confirming the tent that remained there. She smiled.“You better not let them catch you leaving the bathroom with me still in here,” she warned, but I sensed that she was playing with me.”Well what am I supposed to. I’d put on one of Kathy’s briefest black lace panties borrowed from the laundry basket. The sight of her tiny panties bulging over my erect cock and the feel of the soft material around my erect penis turns me on! I was gently fingering my cock to maximum stiffness and sensitivity through the thin black lace when the doorbell rang.After uttering suitable expletives I peeped through the gap in the bedroom curtains. There on the doorstep was Julie! I hastily threw a bathrobe over me, intending to. ”“But the strangest thing of all, Father,” Bernie continued unabated, “was when he’d want me to talk dirty to him, you know?”“Are you kidding?” thought Jim incredulously. “Do you think that just because I’m a priest I don't have male blood boiling in my veins? What are you on about, girl?!”Bernie seemed oblivious to her confessor’s discomfort. Either that, or she was deliberately winding him up – he couldn’t tell for sure. “See, Father,” she continued, “he’d ask me to say dirty words, like….