I made myself comfortable between her thighs. I extended my tongue and flicked at her pussy.“Mmm, call this punishment,” I retorted.Mum enjoyed me...licking her pussy for a while and I got my tongue right into the groove and lapped at her. I reveled in the light tickling I gave to her clit and the occasional flutter over her anus. I could see her eyes periodically close and then open. Her sighs and gasps of pleasure punctuated the silence of the room. I was in heaven.For my age, I would say that. Instead Arthur came round, sat me up properly and kneeled on the floor infront of me between my opened thighs, stroking and teasing my breasts and nipples in every way possible with his fingers and mouth. Watching him do this was so erotic I couldn’t help but put my hands down to my cunt and start touching myself there, despite only having come a minute previously, the waves of pleasure spread through me once more and I plunged my fingers in and out of myself frantically as I watched him. I wondered looking at some of them, if their wives knew what they were up to, or did they care ?Eventually we realised that it was getting late and that we needed to go.“So did you enjoy yourself ?” she asked.“Of course, silly it was very pleasant to meet you and yes I have had a very nice time indeed”“OK, well I shall be going let’s keep in touch and why don’t you come shopping with me and a girlfriend next weekend ? Don’t worry she will not make you feel uncomfortable or make a pass at you. . When the priest sees how much I have progressed, he will be delighted. Also, I must break my silence today. From the day he showed me the newspaper article, I have not spoken a single word to him. Staring at the clock, I counted the second as I watched the second-hand move, listening to the ticking sound it made. I waited patiently. He should be here soon.The door creaked open. It was the priest. Like the previous days, he was carrying a large tray with both hands. It was my dinner. He.