When I finally came I thought I would rip in two, the sensations were so overpowering, and I shook so violently that I felt certain I would spasm myse...f into oblivion. I popped the cock from my mouth, leaned my head back, and yelled in pleasure. The camera was there when I opened my eyes, but I no longer cared. If these men could make me cum like that, Dean could take all the pictures he wanted. It was one hundred times stronger than any orgasm I’d ever had before.Amazingly the man fucking me. ‘She is so very devout, the perfect Christian wife. I’m afraid. I’d hate to have her think I’m sick or perverted or something and then I’d lose her.’ ‘Do you think what you’re thinking is sick or perverted?’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey asked. ‘I have mixed feelings about it,’ The Right Reverend Michael O’Reilly confessed. ‘On some levels, yes, terribly. Isn’t it sick and perverted?’ ‘Not in any way that I can see,’ Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey said evenly, glancing sideways at him to see. He turned and ran out of the house and I followed him to the door and saw him get into the wife’s car and take off. I went to the kitchen, picked up the phone and called the police.“A man just stole our car out of our driveway. He is heading east on Clairmont. Car is a yellow 1966 Mustang and the plate number is BR549.”I gave them my contact information and then hung up. I turned to the wife who was standing there visibly trembling and I just shook my head in disgust. I might not be the. "Rubbing it? I didn't even realize my hand was moving up and down hisshaft but somehow it was. I was doing that without even realizing myactions. I tried to relax my hold on his throbbing organ but magicallymy hand just stayed there gripping and massaging his engorged penis.Jason started moving his groin up and down and his shaft responded bygrowing even larger, which really surprised me since it already seemedquite big to me. I knew for sure it was a lot bigger than mine everwas. I could feel.