Zane was not a big guy. Muscular and well-built yes, but still short for a guy. She expected “average”. This was not average. It wasn’t the ten ...nch monster every guy will tell you he has, but it was definitely bigger than anything she had seen before. She whispered “Whoa nice!” and then wrapped her hand around it, or at least tried to, she had kind of small hands herself, and started to stroke. It continued to get even bigger.Natalie had decided last night what she was going to do this. Suddenly, Cathy had my legs up and my ass had been lifted off the bed. I felt her wet tongue slithering its way inside my asshole. I have never felt anything in my ass before but her tongue brought me back to life like I had just died. She lays my right leg over on Cynthia’s shoulders while her hands spread my ass cheeks apart. Her tongue begins to drill its way deep into my anus. The licking gave me chills and my toes curl within my socks.Cynthia was bobbing her head wildly on my cock. Her. Or main apni rajayi me akar so gaya.Subah hoyi mujhe reet ki awaz ayi. Gavy udja chai bangi hai. Mujhe bhi jana office ko. Jabhi main uda mere samne raat ki harkte a gayi ki kya kar raha tha. Main dara huya tha. Bt laga shaeyd reet ko pta hi nai chala. Main udke tea peene lag gaya or reet mere pass ake bhed gayi. Or smile se pucha jeet colg jate mujhe bhi le jayega kahi kisi gf ko to ni pick karna. Main shocked eh kya tha. Main bola nai didi ikade chalege. Age boli jeet mere se kitne saal chota. Joe told me to sit in oneof the rustic wooden chairs on the porch. He sat beside me on another, andasked to hear my confession. As I confessed my various sins, I could see Fr.Joe's eyes narrow behind his bifocals as he glowered at me, and I could alsosee a growing bulge behind the fly of his black clerical trousers. When Ihave finished, Fr. Joe sighs and glowers at me, like a stern dad about topunish his delinquent son. Fr. Joe tells me I must be punished for my sins,and he orders me to follow.