She shuffled around to the side and thought it would be rude not to show my appreciation. I pulled her gusset to one side, to reveal a huge hairy bush..., I caressed her clit for a while, slipping my finger inside intermittently which she seemed to enjoy. She was so wet, I kept tasting her pussy juices from my fingers and rubbing it over my throbbing cock head. I couldn’t take much more; I wanted to fuck her pussy. I kneeled on the bed and rolled her on her back and she willingly spread her legs. She took her hands from the small of her back and squeezed her shoulders together. Her forearms traced into the sides of her halter top, causing her breasts to press inwardly toward each other into a deepening cleavage.“Something interesting catch your eye, Mr. B?” she asked.Frank coughed. His muscles tensed up but revealed to her absolutely nothing. He felt guilty enough as it was for the other day. But her continued movements were fighting to pull his attention downwards again. His vision. "Take it all you fucking slut! Suck my fucking cock! Suck it harder you fucking ashtray!" He was having trouble breathing but he could still coherent enough to see what else was happening in the room. His wife had made her way to the leather chair behind the desk, dragging Rolf by his cock, which was now completely erect, a full f******n inches long and very thick. She made Rolf sit in the chair and wheeled it around to where Gregory could see clearly. She faced her husband and then slowly. How would they avoid the inevitable scandal if this got out? Or even criminal charges since the schoolgirls were not legal prey? But the thought that he probably was fathering at least two children sent a thrill through his avowedly celibate loins. And the sisters, Jan and Sally were not just ordinary schoolgirls. They were the daughters of the Bishop's housekeeper. Oh God! How much trouble was he in?The buxom Fourteen year old girl Sherry had her last period fourteen days ago, seven days.