She repeated that action with my other leg and freed me so I was naked before her with my penis pointing right into her face.Jayne, reached under my b...lls and gave them a little lift as she leaned forward and gave the head a soft kiss. Then she whispered, "Nice to see you guys again!" following that with a soft chuckle.Jayne quickly stood up again and rounded her arms to my neck and drew my lips back to hers. My hands found her hips again and I pulled her toward me. She reached down as my boner. Joe's red, slick ass withmy bare hand, and he yelps loudly as my strong, authoritive hand angrilyspank the hell out of his sore, beet-red ass. He humps his hard priestly pudangrily against the altar top, knowing his spanking is well-deserved. Then I order Fr. Joe to get up off the altar and get onall fours in the central aisle. When he obeys, I shuck off my suit pants andundershorts over my socks, garters, and wing-tips, and get on my knees behindmy priestly pal and lover.. Recalling the pure, unrestrained pleasure we’d shared, I felt exultant.I showered and dressed as stealthily as I could. Angela continued to sleep. I decided a brisk walk, in the cool morning sun, would help clear my head. I scribbled a note and placed it on my pillow.“Gone for a walk, won’t be long.Annie x”.The back gate of the hotel lead directly onto a footpath which disappeared into some picturesque woods. I walked, aimlessly, meandering between the trees. My inner voices arguing about the. None of the men with me were particularly good equestrians, and so my own limited experience made me the best rider among us. It stood to reason, since they were peasants. Since when did the lowborn mount horses and ride them into battle? Each man kept getting thrown from the new horses, so for now, Shetland ponies were used in lieu of stallions as they adapted to horsemanship, a necessary art of knighthood. I, on the other hand, took to the back of my mount a lot better.Of course, Guaedret was.