Father James had a nice cock, it was thick and longish, as many a catholic girl in our town could attest too, was all talked about it and how it felt ...oing in and out and with a secrecy even the the Knights of St Paul would be proud off. Father James had had the 'snip' done, he told each girl that before fucking her in the church itself, on a different pew, each pew had a girls name, he had had so many of us.In my confession, there was a queue of girl behind me and as I whispered my lustful. Reaching out, he grabbed John by the hair again andpulled him forward until he was so close he could seehis wife’s sopping pink pussy. It was stretched tight,Leon’s enormous black cock was buried to the hilt init. When Leon slowly pulled it out again, John couldonly stare, amazed, at Sharon’s pussy. It looked like agapping pink cavern. It had always been big he knew, but now, having takenthe entire length of Leon’s massive dick, her vaginawas grossed distended, stretched. I expected this anyway and let them continue. They held my breast with both their hands and were squeezing it gently to get out all the milk inside it. It worked and I felt few last milk drops flowing out of my breasts. They continued to squeeze and press gently.They started kissing the breasts all over again showing all the satisfaction they got from the milk. In that process, their cocks got erected and their erection was visible from under the shorts. I thought I need to take care of them.. Her denim shorts slid down her young hips. I dropped to my knees, pressing my nose against her panty-covered crotch. The smell of her sex was absolutely intoxicating. I hooked my thumbs in her waistband and peeled her white lacy panties down. Her pussy was too good to believe. She had trimmed her bush very closely so that only a small patch of brown hair remained at the top of her mound. I placed my hands around and grabbed her tight little ass and pressed her hot cunt into my face. Hungrily, I.