Mel reached into one of the bedside drawers and taking out a pair of nail scissors, she cut the tips off two of the condoms."Open wide," said Mel, and...I did as she asked, opening my mouth as she carefully moved the condoms over face. Upturning them, she squeezed the contents out and my mouth was immediately full of cold, thick cum."There you go, eat it all up like a good little cum eater," Mel teased, making sure every last drop had been expelled from the two condoms and into my mouth. "Let me. " If you want, Father." I want."The air outside the house was slightly cool, they meandered down the old, familiar block, past the homes of friends and acquaintances, not speaking. The time was not right for speech, not quite yet. As the glow of a street lamp illuminated the younger man's face the old priest spoke."Peter, may an old man ask what's troubling you?" You haven't changed a bit, have you? You'll never be an old man, Father." The Lord has been kind to me. I suppose He just might keep. She needed to pee. She also needed to peel her soaked gusset from her dripping pussy, as she could not shift Adam's cock from her mind.She knew the risk of her losing her job and her marriage was too much; she had tried to end the three month long affair with her university student, but she couldn't resist him. She needed escapism from her ever-increasing workload and the pressures from home; she needed the stress to be fucked from her. She couldn't believe she was stupid enough to get herself. Ben pulls out long enough to spin me around to face him, pressing me back against the racks again, wraps my legs around him, and enters me swiftly again. I use one of my arms to steady myself by hold onto a rack behind me, desperately glad that they were not clanging or rattling. I wrap the other arm around his neck. So far I’m impressed with my ability to not scream aloud like I want to, but Ben does something that makes that nearly impossible. He leans back, reaches down, and hooks his thumb.