'Fee come're!'He was stood by the bed I by rights should have then been asleep in. He sank down on to it and motioned for me to sit down. I obeyed and...without another word he leaned in and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth. Clearly he wasn't nervous because within seconds one of his hands was cupping my boob over the top of my tight tank top, fingers roughly massaging my nipple, which was gradually becoming harder. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, when a thought hit my. But much to her chagrin, Angel would not tell what had happened. "I hear your mother may be back in town," Sister Agatha said gently as she helped Mia dry her tears.Mia nodded and wiped her eyes and nose with the Kleenex Sister Agatha provided."I always adored your mother," Sister Agatha smiled warmly.Mia wondered if Sister Agatha would adore her mother now if she knew she was a prostitute. "I've never met her," Mia sobbed, and then it happened, she spilled the entire story to Sister Agatha. Suddenly Andrew whimpered “Oh God I’m coming” as I fucked him steadily, then Nigel muttered the same “God I’m coming too”. I slammed my cock deep in Andrew’s ass and speeded up a little, then he moaned loudly and took his mouth off Stephen’s cock as he pumped his seed into Stephen’s mouth, moaning with each spurt.I pulled out as Andrew fell on to the bed, Nigel withdrew from Stephen at the same time. “Turn round Stephen lay full length”, he spun round and opened his legs, I moved closer and. His parish is St Joseph's in ....."And where did you meet pray tell, pun intended?"Well, I'll tell you where I didn't and that's the cruising spot in the woods about a mile from his church"I've heard about it but not tried it out yet"Oh I've had loads of cock there! Get yourself down there!"So where did you meet him then?"Here and there...". He could be so infuriating at times.That's all he would say. Not a word about where he'd met him or any other details. Jealousy can be a very ugly thing!A.