"Yes,father,what do you want me to do?" I will bring you to a room in the monastery and chastise you,the way you should be chastised." How?" Were you ...unished at school?" Yes,Father...but that was...spanking!"The old monk immediately felt his penis harden.He could just make out what she looked like,but it was the need to chastise this woman which was making him just want to take her over his knee for what she had confessed to."I want you to leave the confessional and go the the door that you. He found her clit and delicately started his torture of it.She cried out, "Oh god," at the sudden onslaught.He increased the pressure and the speed of his tongue. Letting one long finger slide into her drenched pussy. Thrusting in and out in time to the movements of his tongue. She was tugging at her shackles almost violently and crying out "Oh god. Get inside. Take me. God, do me as hard as you can. Now. God help me. Now."He reached done to push his pants away and let his cock spring free.. I put my handaround his young hard cock. Andy, started to say something but all that came out of his mouth was OOOOOOOOhmy god!!! I had lowered my mouth onto his tiny littleprick. It was so sweet and smooth I was leaking pussyjuice onto the bedroom floor. I was able to run my tounge on his balls while I had Andy's dick in my mouth.There was no deep throating with his dick less thanthree inches long. Andy loved the action that my tounge wasalso doing on the underside of his prick. I could. Now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she would take.