I need you to still love me. I need to imagine you fucking your naughty wife now. Will you forgive me?”“Of course I still love you. Of course I fo...give you. Actually just your telling me about it has made me excited too. I almost wish you had given in and fucked him. Put your fingers in your pussy and pretend it is my prick and rub it hard. I am going to cum all over the sheet imagining my prick is deep inside you. I want you to cum hard” And we both did.The next evening I collected Dorothy. " She's never been a widow before, either," Janina retorted. "Get it?" Got it: she wants to stay busy," he flipped back. "Is there anything left for dinner? I lost track of time and forgot to eat." I think there is some lamb-shish and eggplant salad. Come, I'll sit with you while you eat."Janina watched her brother plow through the food, seemingly without a breath. When he had wolfed down every last morsel and finished off a weak beer, she gave him a patient smile indicating that she wanted to. A new, younger, trainee priest, Father Jeremy, arrived in summer. He was fresh out of university, he had handsome good looks, a healthy fit sculptured body & an amazing smile. He and father Dean got on quite well & I am sure father Dean's horny confessional widows soon found the tatse to their liking of a new younger, priest. And I was soon to find out, so did father Dean.Late one evening after prayer, i was tidying up the alter, when I noticed in the priests dressing room, father Jeremy on his. We went inside, sat down at the bar, and in minutes, we had several guys around us,. I must admit, my husband looked foxier than I did, and he doesn't call my his Sexy Wifey lightly! I made it clear to them just what was going on, and what I wanted. They were all to come out to our van, as many as wanted, where I would give them all handjobs, while my Sissy Hubby sucked on their dicks. When they came, they were to let me see at least some of their come shooting into my cross-dressed husband's.