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Her hand delved to the wrist and some moments later reappeared with Alberto’s firm and unrobed penis. He failed in stifling a short moan of pleasure and drew his breath, looking up to the ceiling of the train carriage. Using her clenched fist, she roughly pulled the skin down towards the base, leaving the member taut and stiff, raised into the air. Behind it, thankfully asleep, sat the mother and father of this enigmatic young woman. Wholly helpless, Alberto watched as the girl finally released his penis. It stood, firm in the air, tilting slowly to the movement of the train. However, the girl only let go just remove her glove. Placing it to her side, her hand returned and re-griped his penis with even more purpose than before. She, very expertly, ran her thumb across the tip to smear the fluid, which had now begun to appear, across the head. Alberto was somewhat surprised at how a lady of such youth had the touch of a woman who obviously knew how to handle a man. Alberto watched. It too looked likeit might be a covered-up cross. Then followed two more men dressed the sameway with their hands joined together. Then some more men who looked asthough they might be priests, wearing black hats that had little blacktufts. Then came another man in the same robes as the others and finally apriest in a very ornate gold embroidered purple cloak, also wearing one ofthose little black hats.They came before the altar and the priests all took off their hats andgenuflected together. Everyone seemed to know where to go, scattering tovarious seats. The men with the candles put them in front of the altar andsat on seats to the side.?O Lord, open thou our lips,? sang the priest.?And our mouth shall show forth thy praise,? everyone responded. Most ofthe sound came from the gallery behind Mandy. The choir, she realised.The singing went on, priest and people responding to each other. It?s verysoothing, thought Mandy. Then everyone sat down, and there was morechanting, soft and.
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