I waited…”I’ve lusted after women and even nuns,” he went on. It had been good sex with the priest but I just hadn’t come there were so many things happening. xxx sex He took my breath…my face was on his…kissing him…our tongues at work. I was thinking Father Daniel had said I was a sinner for liking bestiality…who was he to say and should I tell him? Becky told of how she would sit in a closed cubicle and share her private moments with Father Daniel;…how talking to the priest about her “sinful” sex life would make her hot and wet; telling a grown man of her sexual adventures excited him to; that she could hear the priest breathing deeply as she unfolded the tale of her latest sexual adventures. I looked up at Father Daniel in amazement that all this was happening…he was watching us, Jack and me my body lifting to the incessant licking of my juices, I was so close to a tremendous climax. “I knew it was wrong but I did.” My voice caught in my throat…and then I told him other things. I was thinking Father Daniel had said I was a sinner for liking bestiality…who was he to say and should I tell him? He was a man, after all, and I thought he was a sexy man, too, even in his robes. Read 107595 times |
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