A door to the right of the altar opened and a man appeared. Judging by the suit and the dog-collar he was wearing, this had to be the priest."Can I he...p you?" he asked, as he walked down the aisle of the church.Gavin walked forward to meet him."I'm Father O'Connor, welcome to St Luke's," he said, extending his hand.Gavin guessed the man was in his fifties — his steel grey hair somewhat at odds with the still dark, black, eyebrows."Pleased to meet you, Father," Gavin said, shaking the priest's. "I'm Laurie."We kissed again. I felt her hand on my hip, kneading it softly. I ran my hand up and back down her back. She wasn't wearing a bra. I touched my hand to her's on my hip. She stopped the kneading, but didn't remove it. Good. I didn't want her to. I looked around the room once more and found we were still alone."I'll be right back," I whispered into her ear. I stood up and stepped toward the door. I turned back with a smile, "Don't you go fucking disappearing on me now. I won't be. It was very exciting for all of us.”Her trimmed jet black pubic hair, Mohawk style, framed my her crotch-less, high-waisted thong has my full attention while the girls watch on. Wonderful legs, magnificent, firm, dimple free ass, I can’t wait to lick her thighs as I take in her D-cup tits framed by her cup-less bra.“Would you like to watch me undress the girls for you? All three of us became lovers when the girls turned twenty-one. They have learnt a lot from me, and me from them. They were. “I’m gonna cum,” I told her.“Mmm… Hmm…” she replied, sucking up and down a few more times before going all the way down on my shaft and touching her nose to my stomach.Her timing was perfect. I fired off another big load, straight down her throat. On the third pump, she choked a little, but caught herself and sucked the fourth one down. She kept her mouth tight around my cock until it stopped twitching and started going limp. She let go of my hands and pulled her hair back. Her face was a mess,.