‘Oh, I love to cum like that. Did you cum too?’ ‘No, not this time but I’m fine.’ As I lay by her side I noticed that her tits were standing...straight up and her aroused nipples were pointing at the ceiling. I tweaked the hard little nubs between my fingers causing her to gasp and quiver. ‘My breasts are very sensitive, you know that I love that.’ I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her sensitive nipples. I rubbed her firm flat tummy as I sucked on her tits and her rock hard nubs.. Confession was my favorite thing about being a priest. Don't look so shocked. It's your priest's favorite as well. We take great delight in hearing all the naughty things you do. By the time that this story takes place I had been doing all of the confessions and helping with the daily masses. We had also welcomed some new young sisters into our congregation who were teaching religion classes at the church's private school. I was overseeing them as well. This is where all my troubles started. A. I was chatting to a rather exquisite specimen of the opposite sex, my boss as it happens, and we had just taken delivery of a fresh glass of wine and a few nibbles, as you do. We were chatting ten to the dozen, but I could feel myself clenching certain parts of my body every now and then. I really needed the loo but I was enjoying our conversation so much, which often happens when you’re not actually talking about work.I took my time and got to the point of desperation before I made my move.. The man rubbed his cock on my tongue, encouraging even more of his man juice to fill my mouth. When he finished, he slid his softening member full into my mouth, and George told me to suck my ass juice off the man’s cock, which I did with enthusiasm. He pulled out of my mouth, and he and George worked together to reposition my body. I felt my hands go free, and George instructed me to lie on the table, flat on my back. He recuffed my hands under the table, knelt down between my legs, and.