The intensity of the feeling is almost overwhelming! Her nipples nearly burn my palms! "Use your other hand, Father! Like I did" she coaxes, giving me...little time to think, to stop!My left hand reached under her buttocks, slid upward, to the entrance to her pussy. She pulled my head up slightly, making room for my hand at her entrance. There is a small pool of warm liquid on the bench and the smell of sex is thick in the confines of the confessional. My finger slid effortlessly inside her as. "But Pris, I need my medicine. The pain kills me!" That's nonsense! What pain? You claim to have no feeling in your legs. How can you have pain then?" You would not say that if you knew how much my open skin hurts." Yes, so you had better control your bladder! I know that you can do it. You wet yourself out of spite and that's what causes the sores. This will end, too! Every time you wet yourself you will forfeit the next dose of Laudanum."When pleading did not work, Lucius reverted to cussing.. I grunted in pain as he worked first one finger, and eventually three, into my ass, probing ever deeper and opening me up. The pad of a finger found my prostate, and, under the spell of circular rubbings on that, I ejaculated down Maurice's throat.Then both Bobby Joe and Maurice rose and stood near me, where I could clearly watch, as Maurice opened the condom packet and rolled a condom onto Bobby Joe's huge tool. The two of them hugged and kissed deeply and worked each other's tools until both. I gripped her buttocks throughout her orgasm as mine started. It seemed that we both had a hair-trigger when properly stimulated. We also seemed to both enjoy continuing the oral stimulation long after the event. We enjoyed it so long that we both came again before we finally released each other's genitalia. As I reluctantly freed her delectable pussy, Sarah slid down my chest and abdomen, leaving a trail of her nectar. As she sat up and slid her shorts back on, she said, "I'm just marking you.