After the guest had departed, herisked letting his muscles untense.Abagail came to him and stood with her eyes peering into his. Shewanted to know, "...o, Priscilla, how did you enjoy that teatime?" Oh my," he said breathlessly, voice still high and feminine. "It wasamazing. For a short while near the end, it was as if I really didbecome Priscilla."His wife allowed herself a sly smile. "Well, I'm happy to do it foryou. And Lynette was quite... entertained... by your presence. I'll becurious. ’ ‘Many people have told me so,’ Kellie smiled. ‘That’s why I came to find you. I was glad when I saw you. Do you really think you can help?’ ‘I can try,’ I shrugged, turning another corner. Kellie nodded and said nothing. We rode in silence for some time, the hour or so it took to reach Hackney. I didn’t ask her too many more questions about Jessie or her situation. I didn’t need to know. Sometimes it’s better if you don’t know. I’m not a police officer after all. No one is expecting me to. And yet, not once had he reason to believe her guilty of encouraging the sins of desire directed towards her. At least, not until she’d started coming to confession, her own admissions making even the most lurid fantasy seem tame by comparison. "I have been a very bad girl, Father." Her voice, so help him God, was the voice of an angel, sweet and innocent, drawing him in as it had before. He wanted to believe she was truly repentant, her quivering voice seeming on the verge of tears. At least,. I replied, “Yes, you like my cock. You are my whore, Navi “. “Yes, I am your whore, fuck me, fuck me, come closer”, Navi sighed. Navi was driving forward towards her climax, she rubbed my cock in her cunt furiously, she panted, and moaned in ecstasy. She bit my lips as her orgasm shook her body, her body shuddered and relaxed. “Ahh, I came, I loved it, Shawn”, she said and we kissed each other lovingly. Then I kissed her cunt and licked up her sticky, juicy secretion. I loved it. My cock hurt.