Exploring the lean muscle in her stomach and rubbing the outside of her thighs. She moved inside her thighs and stroked the soft flesh. Teasing hersel...f to where she couldn’t stand it anymore. She stripped off her night gown and spread her legs wide, stroking down to the outer lips and gently rubbing the swollen nub. More shocks of pleasure and she was soaked. Her breath caught in her throat and she rolled over and crawled over to Jason’s side of the bed. He didn’t stir as she hovered over him.. However, your wives are women of Moab and, yea, gifted with the great beauty of our women of this country. We intend to enforce the laws of Moab regarding the unfulfilled duties of Ruth and Orpah to the temple.’ Mahlon rose and answered the priest. ‘It is true that we are not men of Moab but these two women have joined themselves unto us and unto the One True God. In order to marry us under our Law and tradition, they converted to the religion of our forefathers. Thus, they are excused from. The longer I screw, the better my climaxes are.’ With my cock happily embedded in Claire, and, certainly, in no hurry to come, I was prepared to savor every moment of our fuck. We were both ready to play–and play we did. She was sweating, partly from running, the rest from screwing, and she rubbed her tits on me until we were both slippery with her perspiration. While petting her back and squeezing her marvelous ass, on impulse, I slipped a finger up her butt. My reward was to have her bite my. When he met me at the door, I knew I was going to be in trouble. There was a strange look on his face, partly concern, partly disappointment. He could see the tears in my eyes and how upset I was, but he could also see that I had broken one of his rules. I was only 11 years old and I was not supposed to wear these black thigh-high stockings to school. There was no way I could hide my disobedience now. I walked in the door, clutching my books in front of me, almost like a shield. I wanted him to.