Her belly was tingling as the Father continued his thrusts, his phallus sliding in and out of her passageway. She found herself lifting her legs, then...wrapping them around Father Paul’s legs, pulling him tight into her channel. As he continued, Joan’s feelings for the young Father were growing at an alarming rate and her need for some kind of satisfaction was increasing. Her emotions were on a never ending latter, climbing to the sky. Without any warning Joan, felt herself begin to discharge. "Pardon me Do what, Father" she asked."You heard me. Put your mouth on my penis, sister" and with that he took hold of her head and planted it down on his limp shaft, making her practically swallow it into her mouth. He controlled it as she swallowed and sucked him off. But she did not resist. "Mmmmmm, yes. Like that, sister. Ohhh yes, like that. More. More" he kept saying.Before either knew it, he was hard. It was erect. He wanted to cum and he wanted her to make sure it happened and on her. ‘I don’t have the time. I can only stay a few minutes.’ ‘This is crazy. Why can’t you stay?’ Jason shot back at her. ‘Don’t be angry Jason. It’s just the way it is right now,’ Karen lamely excused. ‘I don’t care,’ Jason said as he pushed her against the wall of the elevator and kissed her deeply. Karen threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back while his hands unbuttoned her trench coat and reached underneath her pink cashmere sweater. Nimbly he pulled her bra up and over the top of her. ) Could it be his fault? I don’t think so, I’ve been “sex crazy” for as long as I can remember, WAY before he introduced me to the pleasures of penetration. His hands were all over my body now, gently rubbing my back and my ass. I know he loves to spank me, but since we were in his kitchen with his wife and kids just a couple of feet away he resisted. My tiny hands rubbing the front of his pants furiously, I could feel the heat I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I pulled away and.