Something was off with the place for her to be here, but it was an opportunity. A demon in a church, what salacious deeds she could do. "My dear, if y...u'll follow me," the father said. He was wearing just a white robe and had a gold cross hanging from his neck. He wasn't too old and something told her he was an ideal target. She could smell the lust on him, but she hugged the blanket even closer. "My dear, I am Father Vitoli. Welcome here. David told me that you have no recollection of what. But, it will not be a problem. I remember, when I am fifteen I start to work in the bar, and after a month I go satisfaction guaranteed. It is my best move, not for money, but also for the joy. Men have strange ways, but they are harmless, and if a man will open up and enjoy his secret desire with you, you will share his great pleasure. If he will share his intimate secret with you, he will trust you. I look forward to a satisfaction guaranteed bar-fine. I start with my husband as a. Her labia folding over my fist making slurping noises as my fingers pump into her cunt and my fist slaps against the wet folds of skin. She tightens her sucking of my nipples, grunting in pleasure as I finger fuck as had as my hand position will allow. Never in any of my fantasies had I imagined such a scene. Maureen released my pussy from her awesome suctioning lips, I could not see what she was doing as I was still buried mouth deep in Alice, I could her a scraping noise in the sand, someones. He reaches around and grabs my breasts, grabbing my nipple rings and pulling. He whispers in my ear “Come for me baby, my slutty little girl.” I explode, my orgasm ripping through my body with all the heat and intensity of a megaton bomb. As I reach the crest of my magnificent orgasm I feel him growing even larger if possible as he came hard, his sperm jetting out with enough to force to send my orgasm over the top again. He reached up and unhooked my arms and then my legs, and carried me to.