I’d had just as many female partners as guys, I suddenly realized. My ass was lubed and I’d been told to play with my cunt to keep me warmed up ..... as if I needed to be. Just the thought of being used without thought, question or even permission made me squishy.I did wonder what other humiliating things I’d have to do for them, but now instead of dreading the thought, in a detached way I was wondering if they’d be as creative as David or mistress. There were plenty of things neither David nor. I hoped she’d be just wearing her thong before long.We found a table close to the stage but off to one side. I wanted to see the girls dancing but I didn’t want to have them right on top of us. After all, the reason to come here was to get Peggy worked up. Soon after we arrived the cycle of dancers began performing on stage, stripping down to just their CFM heels. It is amazing to me to see women strip down, totally nude, showing their bare shaved pussies to strangers. Thank gawd they do it,. These, our bodies, possessed by light.Tell me we’ll never get used to it.”And again. This time she was fairly certain he looked directly at her while enunciating ‘our bodies’. It happened once again with “And the boy who loves you the wrong way is filthy”. Torn between confusion and wild hope, she decided to hang back after class, all her compunctions be damned.The jealousy that coursed through her veins when others (male or female, she didn’t care) were approaching him with questions while. I’ve been fucked a lot, Father.”Father Michael swallowed hard.“Go on, my child — confess your sins to me.”“Well Father, I live on this farm out of town, it’s a sort of commune, we’re all the same family see ... and ... well ... we fuck a lot together ... so I need forgiveness ... see?”“I see,” said Father Michael.His robe was up and he was gently squeezing the bulge of his cock through his favorite undergarment - black rubber scanty briefs. He swallowed hard.“Go on, my dear, who have you had.