For I... have sinned."When the Priest asked how long it had been since his lastconfession, Sam told him the truth. The last time had beenthe day after...the shooting incident and he hadn't been backto church since then.A few minutes later, Sam walked out of the church feelingmuch better. He had used the confession to discuss some ofthe personal problems that he had kept bottled up withinhim for most of his life. While the confession hadn'tresolved his problems, it made Sam feel better to. But teen love can often be so cruel, shethought."Oh, baby," she said to her daughter, giving her a hug. "I know thismust hurt a lot. You and Billy were getting so close. Are you sure thisisn't a dare or something? Maybe he's just goofing around with you." I -- I -- don't know," Steffi cried. "That's what I thought at first,but he didn't laugh and he didn't say it was a dare. He acted almostlike he does this all the time. He even thanked me when I said I likedthe skirt." Maybe that's part. I turned towards her asshole and wanted to widen it a bit but she just hissed: “Don’t play around! I want your cock in my ass!” Well, if she wanted it so bad… he was surely slimy enough. I got into position, pressed the tip of my dick with increasing force onto the hole and against the sphincter. First I only pushed it inwards until it suddenly opened up and almost sucked it inside. We both sighed. “And now fuck my ass as hard as you can!”, she ordered when I started moving inside her. Her. 'I think you're hard enough now,' she said, reaching for the tube of lubricant as she faced Matt smiling. 'Now you get to fuck me in the ass.' 'Yes ma'am!' Matt said as she turned to face the head of the bed. While still kneeling, she placed her hands on the headboard, keeping her legs together. Matt used the lubricant to cover the head of his penis, dabbing a little on her anus, then he knelt behind her, placing the head of his erection against her asshole. 'Please go slow Sir,' Kat.