I admired her beauty and she said you good at flirting. I said I’m saying the truth and came a bit closer. I was happy seeing the effect of the drin...s as her eyes staring at my bulge. I took courage and whispered in her ear you are too beautiful and sexy.I was slowly chatting with her and my hand slowly slid in her thighs. She smiled and asked I know what you are looking at since morning and following me. I smiled and said, “Yes I have never seen such a sexy woman than you,” and pressed her. "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned." came the sultry voice "Hello, Father. I'm sure you remember who this is. It has been only a week since my last confession. But what a week it has been!" A sense of dread filled me as the words processed through my head, followed by a sense of excitement. 'Yes. I remember you', I thought. You, the tender young vixen who took my virginity. Right here. In this same confessional. An involuntary tent rose in my cassock as I recalled last Saturday. After. Maybe she’d accidentally misplaced a drop or two there! She had to be sure.Grudgingly, she began to slide her lips back up the shaft. The somethings on her head no longer pressed down, and were instead just dead weight on her. Her lips reached the edge of the head, and she swallowed a few more times. Well, maybe more than a few. But she didn’t lick anymore! She was just waiting for it to stop so nothing got wasted.And so the time passed as she didn’t suck—much—at the tip of the cock while it. I have a shaved landing strip. I am a widow, four years now. My daughter is 55, slender, brunette, 36/24/36. She is smooth shaven. Beautiful, even if I say so. Anyway, we all decided to go back to our towels. They got theirs and came over to where we had ours. We told them why we had come and they told us that this was a late honeymoon for them. He was still hard sitting there on their towel. I noticed my daughter taking looks at his penis, as I admit, I did too. It really did curve a lot. I.