She wanted to run to the taxi, but Tyson had them walk at a deliberately slow pace. Then something awful happened, a neighbor who lived across the str...et who was friends with Kim’s father went outside to take the garbage out. He stopped dead in his tracks as he looked up and saw Kim in her small bikini being walked to a taxi by a black boy. As he continued to stare, Tyson and Kim finally reached the taxi. Kim was about to get in when Tyson ordered her to sit up front with the driver. Kim gave a. I would knock first though.”And so, Father Simon Dott began a fateful trek toward a soft knock, a quietly opened door, and a brazen scene that would alter his day and send him away in shock.It was outrageous! A sixty-something priest wrapped around an unknown boy! It was...iniquity! Iniquity beyond iniquity! Even Father Fontane’s cleverly crafted doctrine had no tolerance for sodomy yet there he was, the good Father, humping away!Even so, Dott also understood the dilemma that accompanied his. She pulled her fingers out and this time I was still gasping to get my breath she roughly jammed the ball of the ball gag in my mouth. It was bucked tightly around my head a second later and Kathy was kissing my wide open lips, licking and kissing so very tenderly. She now moved off of my chest and again went to her bag. This time she returned with a thick black leather flog and held it over my face to be sure I could see it well. Kathy and I had talked about flogging before but this also was a. ..”Betty was sharp. She immediately asked, “Exactly HOW do you know?”“I’ve been fucking him for a while.”“I want to take over now.”“Can I enjoy him sometimes?”“If I can enjoy your husband too.”“Deal!”Betty was my second pussy ever. I thought I’d gotten pretty good at screwing with Jo, especially with the new things she was learning from Sam. My stamina was good too because we practiced holding off my cumming. Well, being fucked by Betty was a whole new world. This older, bigger, and much more.