What Samantha was not aware of was the little harem that James Deacons was building for himself by way of his confessionals. It all started six months...ago when seventeen year old Peggy Jones came into his church to confess her sins. With trembling voice she admitted impure thoughts about several boys in her high school class; even more when she confessed to allowing two of the boys to look at her breasts and one other boy to actually feel her hot wet cunt. Reverend Deacons was never one to miss. He grabbed one of his sweaters and tied it around my head, preventing me from seeing anything. He lay me down on what I thought was the bed, and placed my arms above my head. For a moment his touch left me, and I could hear soft movement, and then he was on the supposed-bed beside me. I felt cold metal on my wrist, and then on my other, and tried moving my hands. I couldn't. He’d tied me to his bed! I heard his small chuckle at my sudden vulnerability- not that I cared he had tied me down. He. Cum was leaking out of me after we had made love--problem was, we were walking to the car to go for ice cream and I'd thrown on a skirt but no panties. He said he thought it was sexy and I asked him, 'What if it were another man's cum?' He got hard and had a stunned look on his face. That sealed his fate:)A couple of weeks later, Jeff and I were at a nude beach north of Santa Barbara. The sun always makes me horny and combined with all the nudity--well! Throughout the afternoon, I'd had my eye. "Oh, um, I'm sorry, I..." Then I noticed her look passed me, "What the fuck?"I turned back around to see Andy had his cock out again, stroking and smiling at us."I'm gonna go," Brie said abruptly before turning around and walking away fast.I turned to Andy again to see his smirk. "What the fuck was that?" I demanded."I told her you were gone and she should come back for one last fuck before I leave. I'm gonna call her and tell her you want to watch." Don't do that." Why? You want to watch,.