”Father Michael swallowed hard.“Go on, my child — confess your sins to me.”“Well Father, I live on this farm out of town, it’s a sort of c...mmune, we’re all the same family see ... and ... well ... we fuck a lot together ... so I need forgiveness ... see?”“I see,” said Father Michael.His robe was up and he was gently squeezing the bulge of his cock through his favorite undergarment - black rubber scanty briefs. He swallowed hard.“Go on, my dear, who have you had sex with?”“Wi’ my brothers and. We have a glass and chat about the evening’s performance and how it went.There’s a short pause when we run out of stuff about the show and have eyes locked on each other. Then a shout from afar “anyone here?” it’s the manager, he’s the last one here apart from us, so I go to him, he asks how much more time I need as he wants to catch the pub for last orders, I tell a little white lie and say I’m not ready yet and say I’ll wait here for him to return. He’s cool with it and see him out and lock. He looked at her from head to foot stealthily arriving at her.- You must help me, going by and I will give you the shirt you place them on the shelf. Ok?He nodded and stood, as he put a sweater 2 understand why he was there. Every sweater she had to lean forward are showing beautiful round ass. Drawing back from him as possible. He enjoyed plenty of sight, but know hormone began to boil in him. After the sixth he had had enough. When he bent down took her hand and places it on his buttock.She. She leaned down and slid one of her small soft hands inside my shorts. I felt a twitch in pants like I had never felt before. Then another twitch, my penis started getting hard instantly. Her gentle hand continued to push down into my pants along my leg. She leaned in closer to me, giving me a perfect view down her shirt. Her breasts were so big the size of cantaloupes, you could see right down into her cleavage. Searching in my pants she moved her hand across my leg to the other leg rubbing.