George lifted my dress and pulled my panties down over my bum, I just kept sucking and looking at the great pictures. I felt him put a finger in my bu...t, it felt strangely nice and I moaned, he took that as a sign I liked it and went deeper I could help it I moaned again! He put in two fingers and again an uncontrolled moan came out again. Wow this was nice. I stopped sucking and just savored the feeling. He was working me from behind and I was loving it. He was now working three fingers and it. "Still Father Reilly was struck dumb by the enormity of what was being offered here.After some moments he gathered himself and asked, "Are you sure no word will get out?" Absolutely sure, Father." But what about the servant girls?"Monsignor Flavin laughed, "They are specially selected from girls of very poor families, girls who have been orphaned in their early teens and who remember the hardships of their childhoods. Having three meals a day, more than one set of clothes, a waterproof roof. Something told me the message was from her. It seemed like everywhere I went, even back to my own apartment after work, something reminded me of her. A bottle of rum in my kitchen beckoned and I followed its call. A pirate stared back at me from the label of the empty bottle. Apparently my need for forgetfulness the previous evening had been stronger than I remembered. Well, at least getting more rum would give me something to do. Maybe I would go to a bar. I could meet someone, someone who. Although we just got caught entirely off guard by them, so all bets were off. Needless to say, we both felt our cocks getting harder. "For fuck's sake, you're all smoking hot," I whined. "We know," Sandra uttered, getting behind Gia. "To be clear, Will, this woman has given me more orgasms in two years and change, than you've ever given me. There's nothing to be ashamed of, Gia isn't just beautiful, she is radiant, and that could definitely have greased the wheels to get her to call me 'Mom.'".