Mary pulled back a bit, her expression showing confusion over what shewas seeing and feeling. She stroked her fingers lightly along Jack'sneck where h...r lips had so recently been. Silky soft to the touch. Theblue glow seemed stronger than ever, or perhaps that was just hisheartbeat accelerating."Shhh. It's okay, Jack." She whispered to him gently.Mary looked at his face, now turned toward her. Craggy andweathered. Not a pretty-boy face. A middle-aged man's face, who'd leda fairly active life. I would happily suck that monster, pussy or no pussy.Laughingly Barney said, “Go ahead Fred, suck Father McNamara. I bet you want to.”Fred’s face was crimson with embarrassment, as he had not expected anyone to take him-seriously, when he said he would suck off the hottie’s hubby. But here he was, virtually drooling at the sight of the Parish Priest’s huge cock.Later in the locker room, everyone had dressed and left but Father McNamara and Fred.“Fred, I realize the embarrassment you were. Val was looking all over for the perfect place to ambush the advance scouts. Fred finally spotted a great spot, where a tree had fallen but was left lying there, probably because it was wedged between other trees. We got behind the fallen tree and waited. When the advance scouts came along, they were obviously not trying to be sneaky about their movements any longer, and sauntered along, following the trail of the good guys. They apparently had a two way radio hookup of their own, and the one. "Would you like something to drink?" I asked, looking up for Leanne. She was gone.She poked her head out of the bedroom. "Sure, whatcha got?"I glanced at the fridge again. "Orange juice and wine coolers." Oh, what flavor?" she asked.I pulled one out. "Watermelon."She nodded and pointed at the bathroom door. "Can I use the restroom?"I nodded. "Help yourself."She vanished inside. I set the wine cooler on the counter and looked through the cabinets for glasses. Everything was empty. I sighed and.