Father McNamara and Fred began double penetrating her in unison. Once again Kim fainted. When she awoke, cum was flowing from her pussy and ass making...large pools on the leather sofa. Making an interesting cleaning situation for the rectory chamber maid.The good Father thought it would be best, if he drove Kim home, as she was in no condition to do so. She could barely stand and was very unsteady on her feet.The good Father left Kim at her front door. Entering the house, Kim was shocked to see. The feel of her son's very hard cock between her tits sent ripples of excited desire going up and down her body and her clitoris throbbed as much as his cock did and her cunt was pulsating as if it were about to explode into a tremendous orgasm. She was breathing hard and hot, her chin tucked downward, her blue eyes glazed over with steaming pleasure as she watched her son fuck her between the tits.She lifted her eyes to his face, seeing the delight there, the glow of his eyes. She smiled. “That feels sooo good,” she said. I had to admit, I was getting turned on. I continued by rubbing her neck, then rubbing my hands through her hair, massaging her scalp, then back down to her neck, then back down to her shoulders, and down to her arms again. She kept moaning, saying it felt good. Needless to say, my pants got a little tighter. After a couple of minutes, I decided to give her a light kiss on the neck. She didn’t respond, so I just continued massaging. Then, after another ten. Before taking any action against him, I wanted her to confirm his identity. She started to shake. I quickly told her that I only wanted her to look at his picture, not see him in person. She calmed down almost immediately.I said, "Do you think that you can look at his picture?" Yes, Mistress. I think that I can do that."When I took out his picture, she started to shake again, but got herself under control. "Yes, that's him. I'll never forget his face." His name in Barrington. Do you remember.