I was not stupid, I knew what she was doing, trying to be un-catholic, she was telling us about birth control when abstinence was preached by our chur...h and the priests were getting blow jobs or wanking themselves as we confessed our masturbatory sins and dirty thoughts. We all did it for a bit of fun, but a couple of the girls went further and were shagged by the priests who used to use two bricks as birth control, where the girl stands on them and falls off as the priest shouts, 'I'm. She took my hand and placed it in her boobs. Oh god that was so soft. I looked at her and our eyes made contact. I could not control anymore and I jumped on her like a hungry dog. She told me to slow down. I kissed her so wildly and made a cut in her lips. We kissed for almost fifteen minutes. Then I started removing her saree and petticoat. Now she was half nude wearing blouse and panty. She came near me started undressing me. At that time I took off her blouse. She took my cock out and. It was his birthday and I had left word on his voice mail that I had a present for him, but he would have to call round to collect it. A bit of background information before I go any further: My dad and I had been occasional lovers for over two years, ever since I had virtually dragged him into bed when I was still seventeen. He still tried to resist having me (older people have such a hang-up about incest), so each time I had to make it all too obvious that he had to have me as I was not. " And what condition is that, Mr Frobisher?" Bridie asked.Frobisher looked directly at me, flashed an evil, vengeful smile, andsaid, "A three inch insertion is, in my view, insufficient to give therequired level of stability. I want the passive internal stabilitysubstructure - let's shorten that to PISS, shall we? - I want the PISSto be inserted to a depth of no less than six inches." Frobisher drew athick line on the dildo with a black marker pen to indicate therequired depth of penetration. I.