This evidence made my eyes bleed. I found videos on Mr. Buck’s laptop of him fucking the beloved priest in his holy ass. I tell you, my lips slurped...the shit out of my sucker watching these scenes. The few glimpses I caught of Father Bottomore’s fuck face were unreadable. Was he enjoying having his ass pummeled? One can’t tell in the video. His other end was more prominently featured. A fellow Catholic member of Mr. Buck’s household staff spied the Father heading up the private back stairs. I enjoyed one corner of the blanket rubbing against my nipples and the other between my thighs. My naked butt revealed to the cool air.I felt like a woman. There were new feelings and new emotions unlocked within me today. The next morning we went to school as if nothing happened. Or almost. He kept throwing gazes at me. And although I never directly looked at him. I knew that he was looking at me more often then usually. Today in the French class we were watching a movie. All the tables were. I then started to undo his d-ring belt buckle and unbuttoned his jeans. He did the same to me. It took longer than I had imagined considering We were making out. I then proceeded to pull down his jeans and take off his shirt . He also did the same to me . He was then laying on top of me in only his grey boxer briefs and starter socks, and I was laying under him in my checkered boxers and starter socks. I could see a substantial budge In his briefs and and i to was now completely hard . His. " Do you like getting fucked Darlene?" "Yes Mummy" "Ahdear, Mother is going to show you many sissy pleasures, this is only thebeginning of glamour darling." "Now while Mummy strokes your cock I wantyou to look in all the mirrors and she what a sissy faggot you've becomeunder my guidance." "Look at your pretty sexy face and makeup, look atyour curlers and look at your earrings and your lovely clothes." Isn't it wonderful to be a girl darling." I could only moan and pant inreply. "You really do.