Than she told me, that she is not sure if this is gonna work, because she has a man back home, and that she doesnt know what she was thinking. I seale... her talk with a kiss. She responded. We both knew that no one will know about this, but she had moral doubts. I started korassing her hips and ass, and she grabbed my cock through my pants. I unbuttoned them, and at that moment, she dropped on her knees. She was wanking me, and looking straight at my cock. I unbuttoned her blouse, and she took. "No, only one of His servants, my child." the monk said with a little chuckle. But I'm here to serve you, too, if I can." Oh, you startled me. But I don't know you. Father Murphy is our priest. Or he still was yesterday?" the girl said questioningly as she looked up at the big, robed man."Yes, Jan. And he still is today. Although, if he isn't more discreet, he may be ... but that's another story ... and you know it anyway. You seemed rather disenchanted with your young man, just now. Could it. Since this is my first narration of a real experience of my life so excuse me in case of any mistakes. This is a long narrative so read completely and patiently.WARNING: This is my real life incident and hence I hold all copyright for it. The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is condemnable. Copying, reproduction, modification, distribution, display or transmission of any of the contents of this narrative without prior written consent from is strictly. C chalu kiya aur bed per let gaya toh woh bhi mere upper aake let gayi,mei usko mere upper khich aur lip kiss karne laga woh bhi mere pura pura sath de rahi thi mein kiss karte karte mere ek hath uske right boob ko smoth bada raha tha woh kiss karne mei bzy thi,ussne usse din t-shirt and jeans pehena tha mein mere ek hath se uska bra ke hook khole diya woh aabhi bhi kiss mei bzy thi,mein usko aalag kiya aur uski shirt nikal di ussne black colour ki bra pehni hui thi mei uski bra bhi nikale.