He shifts behind me and suddenly his mouth is on my pussy. He sucks on it hard. I inhale sharply and that’s when he tongue really starts to explore ...e. He runs his tongue through the folds of my clit and then back into me. He shifts again and then slowly eases into me. I’m already starting to get really sensitive and I feel every inch of him push in. He holds my hips and I arch my back down, he pushes into me, deeper and deeper with every thrust until our skin slaps together and I can feel his. Greedily, he continued the lascivious stroking with his deftly worming tongue moving slowly up and down within his stepmother's secret pussy, pausing at what he soon came to recognize as the most sensitive areas by Carolyn's increasing squeals of delight to rotate his tongue about in small titillating circles against the bare, moist flesh."Oooooooooh God!" Carolyn knew now that she was going out of her mind. Never had she felt more horrible and degraded and yet, the ghastly fact was that she. ”I felt pain but I also begin to feel good. This long, hard, hot meat sliding in an out touching every sensitive part of my insides. I felt my loins begin to boil. He then turned me around so I was facing away from him and I rode him. I felt that cock bury deep inside me over and over again. I began moaning so loud and squeezing my tits together. I heard “oh my god what are you doing?” I didn’t care, I had cock! I had a lot of it!He pushed me forward, repositioned himself and begin. “I would like the bishop to see that Mike’s friends support and love him, and tell him the same thing I just told you.”“If you’ll pardon the slight indiscretion, I’ll be VERY curious to see what happens.”“You and me both, Father,” I said.March 12, 1983, Cincinnati, OhioWhen Clarissa and I arrived at the church in Cincinnati, I retrieved my cassock from the bag in the back of my Mustang and put it on. The two of us went into the church and were greeted immediately. I introduced myself and said.