I was not allowed, once again, to use my hands in any way. I was allowed touse my teeth and lips and tongue, but not my hands. I was allowed to bite h...sballs which he encouraged, and even the head of his penis, but very discreetly.Should the person giving confession to Father Gilbert learn of Sabrina's actionsbeneath his robe, Orphan Sabrina would be tortured and beaten for many days,as he said quite frankly. Father Gilbert told me that he wouldn't even touchme on my head or no where. It was. Jr. fisted his cock, pulling his shorts up, freeing his substantial cock. He offered it to me, opening his hand, the cock resting across his palm. “Please Momma,” he whispered, pleading with me. I moved so slowly, so deliberately that I was unsure of myself. “Baby,” I groaned as my hand covered the head, sliding to the side, my fingers wrapping gently around the shaft. “Oh Jesus,” I muttered. I froze, my mouth instantly dry, my mind searching for something to say. “It’s so big,” I stammered,. “Yes, Mr. Werdan, your sweet little girl has her cunt wrapped tightly around my COCK. I’m in heaven. Oooohhh... and your daughter’s sweet young pussy will soon milk my balls to an explosive finish. Oh YES.” He began a rhythm. It started out gentle, but quickly grew into something else. He began to fling her down on him, gripping her ass cheeks roughly, fucking her, impaling her cunt with a wild abandon. The sounds of their bodies joining, of the girl’s chained wrists jostling to the rhythm of. She was moaning, “Ah, Sarfaraz, fuck fuck.”I began moving fast now and almost hitting her thighs with mine. Her boobs were bouncing like a ball with every stroke I made. She had tightly closed her eyes and enjoying like hell. I was banging with maximum speed. After about 30 minutes, I began feeling pressure in my balls.I quickly pulled out and sprayed my thick liquid on her belly, navel, and pussy. I laid on top of her for a while. Her body was like a cushion. She had already cummed twice and.