" After a minute, she got on her feet, bent over his cock and took it into her mouth. She reached under herself and started to rub her clit and pussy,...while working more and more of his huge dick in and out of her mouth. When she felt her pussy was wet and ready, she let saliva drool from her mouth onto his cockhead, which she delicately spread around. She wasn't going to use lube this time as she was stretched still from the last plunging. She climbed on top of him, said "I need more of this. " The Father said, as a slight, rhythmic creaking, and quiet moan, came from the priest's side of the confessional."Well it was clear to me why Coach couldn't do it himself. The repetitive nature of his movement could easily jar a muscle. Naturally, I felt terrible for him ahead of such an important race. So I did the only decent thing I could, I offered to do it for him." 'Would you really? Tommy, I didn't like to ask, after you've helped me so much already.'"'As you've told us before Coach,. But only time will tell.”She smiled and nodded then turned her attention back to the film.Easter brought us a two-week break from school. Clarissa and I spent every possible moment together, although it wasn’t all fun and games. We were in the home stretch of our A-Level courses. Courses on whose results our university places depended. Both of us had been offered places at our first-choice university, Westmouth. Emily had also been offered a place there, while Grace had every intention of. She replied immediately saying – Hi handsome. Waited for this for long.Me- You seem to be quite Interested in me.She- you got it right. I like you.Me- Why did you bend more when you saw me staring your cleavage?She- I wanted you to keep seeing. Do you want more?Me- Don’t you think it’s too fast?And we started chatting every day and the level of talks increased every day. I started thinking of fucking her because she wanted that. It was easy.One fine day she texted –She- Meet me tomorrow at the.