Feeling the cool night air on your cock, you grab my hand and stop me, very aware that we’re still out in the wine bar car park. I playfully bite yo...r lip and giggle softly, my fingers continue to play with your zip, and I watch you looking round the car park cautiously. You moan out loud, quickly silencing yourself as your feel my fingers slip into your underwear ‘oh fuck…. You’re a sexy minx…’ you sigh. My fingers expertly wrap round your shaft and I start to wank you slowly, kissing you. "What a wonderful little slut she is. Father Leary thought to himself as out loud he said. "Fine, young lady. Come with me." He said as he locked the outer office door, before leading Jill into his inner office.Father Leary decided he didn't need his bulky robe hindering the feelings he expected on his cock shortly, so he removed the robe. He was standing there in his black shirt and matching pants. Jill kneeled before Leary saying." May I take off your pants for you Father so you will be more. I tripped over my own feet getting back to the mirror to gape at a perfectly tanned, clean shaven mid-to-late twenties visage with the strong jaw and sparkling blue eyes under a perfectly combed, full head of shining jet hair.Where was my face?I know, I know. You think this is the face you've always known. Believe me, or at least humor me while I explain, it isn't.I was too hung over to still be drunk. I blinked vacantly, trying to comprehend. The stranger's face blinked, too, but he. This time though, Cheryl was free to run her hands over Bill’s naked torso. She loved the feel of his strong muscles under his skin. Their reclining position permitted much fuller and more intimate contact than a car seat every allowed. Their lengths pressing together, it was a very short while before Bill was grinding and pressing the hard swollen bulge in his jeans against the much softer and smaller bulge in Cheryl’s. Her virgin pussy responded typically to the pressure on.