We began texting back and forth that night. Fast forward a few weeks later on the day of my Cousin's wedding. I'm all dressed up in the nicest wedding...clothes I had. I leave my home and began driving to my cousin's wedding. I get a text from Merida asking if I was available to meet her in town. I said sure! I had a few hours before I had to be at the Church for the wedding. I go to the local Wal-mart and I meet her in the parking lot. She invited me in her van to talk. We got around to talking. I stroked his chest and belly while he did the same to me, I moved my hands down to feel his cock, it was hard, he smiled "you hungry for that", he said, "ready for it" I replied.I laid on my front ready for him to fuck me, he stroked my back and arse cheeks, he reached over and took his small bottle of oil off the side and applied it to the crack of my arse and massaged it in, he massaged it deep into my arse and started to finger me. He fuck a lot more relaxed and loving than the previous. Now I was completely shattered.Slowly I tried to forget her and intensified my friendship with Tripti. We used to SMS daily but both of us wanted to keep our friendship a secret as she was still the classmate of Prasanna. I left out the college as my term there was completed. They both were in the same class and had another year left.Tripti used to tell me that Prasanna was still a virgin. She was married but did not want to continue the relationship until she completes her studies. But she. “You want proof don’t you?”“But...you’re a priest! And my son is not a c...He’s never done anything like that!”“My daughter, until you come to terms with things and you accept the word ‘cocksucker’, you won’t help him much. We’re in private and it’s just between us. Just a little sucking...to prove it one way or the other.”“I want to,” the boy said.“Devin, he’s a priest!” the mother protested. “You want to suck on the cock of a priest in a confessional booth? You want to become a cocksucker in.