"It is a sacrifice, slut." "Did our play in the back make you hard?" Samantha purred, her brown hair falling about her innocent face."Yes," Father Aug...stine groaned, his fingers tightening on the steering wheel as she lifted his cassock. He wore no underwear beneath, and the fabric rubbed across the sensitive crown of his dick."That was so wicked of us." Samantha licked her lips. "Women are so wicked for inflicting sin on men." That's right," the priest growled. The feminine voice laughed. I told her how exotic and lovely she was there, how other-worldly. I showed her the pic so she could see it was true."You haven't read The House of the Seven Gables?" Again I had a hard time believing it. "You belong in a story like that, full of mystery and romance and ghosts."Whoa! That's romance-novel dialogue. Unless she's a complete innocent she'll laugh at it.But she didn't. That should have told me something.I pulled her away from the house, out into the sky. Of course her hand was cold. I turned slightly to give him a better feel, barely letting him reach my nipple.The blanket was covering me from my shoulders to my waist; I moved my hand, making sure to keep it covered, to the top of his leg and squeezed it. I moved my fingers to the inside of his leg and rubbed him. I tried, to move my hand toward his crotch and he moved to get his crotch closer to my hand. By now we both wanted my hand on his cock. I moved my buttocks close to the guy and leaned towards Victor, putting my. "The holes will close shortly after you remove them." You are crazy if you think that I will be giving these up when this is over," she said with a smile. "These are on for good!" Ahhh, well then, that's your choice," I told her. I thought for a moment, and then I added, "Of course, I may remove them from you before our time is over, which would mean you would have to get re-pierced if you wanted them back." I could see her shiver in her seat.We both remained silent until we got back to her.