Then, Missy acted like she'd accidentally knocked a fingernail polish bottle off onto the floor, and she turned her back to the door, bent over and st...yed bent over in that position for quite some time. She knew that her naked ass, her bare legs and her pussy slit were all totally visilble to Ron's peering gaze and since she regularly shaved her pussy smooth, she knew what he was viewing through the keyhole. She hoped it was so hot that he couldn't resist wanting her. When Missy stood and. My wife lay on the bed, her legs wide open; it was the slave girl's head between them. Olivia was begging the girl to stop and let her rest, but, the girl continued through a second and third of my wife's convulsions. When the girl stopped, my wife was exhausted and her eyes closed.I left the girl to attend to her, and, crept down to the slave's room. Lying on her bed, I waited for her."So, do you tire you’re Mistress so I come to your bed?" I asked.The girl gasped and hung her head in shame; I. After my orgasm had ended, and her vagina had squeezed the last of the cum out of my swollen package, I sat back and saw the huge creampie I had just given her. There was cum everywhere. Jizz had splashed all over her thighs, the bed, and me. There was a hefty stream running out of her glistening pussy. Without hesitation, I dived right in. The smell, taste, and warmth of her soft pussy was intoxicating. The thought and the taste of our sex juices mixed together always makes me want to cum. But Father Ransom disappeared. There was no announcement, and nothing in the papers about an arrest or anything. I think he was transferred to another parish, the way he was transferred to Annunciation. Now I know why he never stays any more than a couple months in one place.Mom never mentions his name or says anything about what happened. Mr. Szywicki and another cop came to our house the night after we got caught, and they spent a long time in the living room with her while I hid upstairs,.