. It is in a sort of way." Susan said reluctantly."It is none of his business, Sister. You should not even be thinking about that." About what?" Franc...o shouted. "Will someone please tell me what you're talking about." I'll tell you," Ellen offered, "but please don't think it has anything to do with the predicament we're in." Good," Franco said, shaking his head from confusion.And Sister Bernice launched into her explanation. "We told you we work in a hospice?" Yes." Well, not all of the. He finally arched his back and came inside of my very hot cunt.As he pulled out, I jumped on him and licked his still hard cock clean with my tongue.Victor then suggested Terence he could spend the night with us. I went with my beloved hubby to the guest room and there I gave him a quick blowjob, until he filled my mouth with his salty semen. I swallowed all and kissed Victor, warning him I would spend the night alone with my brand new Black Master, no witnesses at all…My hubby agreed and I. ”Emma kept a straight face as she sat on an upright chair and pointed to the floor by her side, glared up at Ben and ordered, “Get over here, Ben.” Ben walked over and stood exactly where Emma pointed.“Get your trousers and underpants down,” Emma then instructed.Ben undid the button and zip of his trousers and, catching his underpants with his thumbs, quickly lowered them both to his knees, and looked at Emma who he thought momentarily looked like she was enjoying his embarrassment, but he. By the feel of it she might have never even masturbated or stuck anything inside. So innocent. I rub gently, lightly fingering the rim of the hole, seeing what she feels. Some tickling, a slight stickiness. I start to notice how she smells. Fruit. Mango I think. Not the same as her mom, but just as clean, just as sweet and pampered. But simpler, more like regular soaps and shampoos. Just pure. Not trying to impress anyone with womanly smells.I press one finger a tiny bit inside her hole..