She caressed his jet-black hair and moved ever so slowly, methodically, sensuously on his lap – finding his cock with her wetness and welcoming it t... the world of sexuality. He reached to hold her and instinctively slid his fatherly, hands down to her buttocks. Her breath shortened. Her nipples grew. She was having sex with a priest…one she respected dearly. Confusion mixed with an uncontrollable desire to make Father David happy. Rachel’s doubts of celibacy for the priesthood fought. I listened as she played with them outside. Watched as she ran around the yard, her hair in the ponytail she always wore. Joy spread across her face as she interacted with the small k**s. I could almost feel the love they shared in the air.She was attractive. She was nice. She was straight.I needed to stop watching her.The next week was very similar to the first week the k**s had been home. Now though, Abby rarely went when Sam had practice, but I did bring her to two games. She sat on the hill. You and I can talk about things later. He will suspect things if we stay up here too long.” She hugged me again and then nodded. We made our way down to the dock as if nothing had happened. I helped her into the boat and Dad backed it out and we headed out to the open water. Lin was a little nervous because she wasn't a good swimmer. The lake was a little rough so the boat bounced some. Lin and I were sitting in the back while Dad drove. I looked at her and noticed with each bounce of the. I continued thrusting, milking my cock in her cunt tunnel and feeling her body resisting and trying to get me out of her.“What…What did you say…what did you call me?” she frantically said, coverig herself with a sheet.I layback exhausted from my first real fuck. The condom still on my now slightly limp cock, the end of it full of my man seed from my balls.“Mrs Gardner, I am a friend of Stuarts. I once came to your house. You don,t remember me though” I replied.“No,No your wrong , No no” She.