There was more. He touched me down there, too, sir?" Did he touch you under you clothes there, too, my child?"I? I? Yes, Father, he did?" the young gi...l whimpered."That was very sinful, Jan. You must take my hand and show me what he did." Do you want me to? Like? Take off? Like?" she stammered."Whatever you did for him, Jan." the priest replied, still gently milking her pendulous mammaries.The girl paused, wondering how she could do this in her kneeling position. "I'll have to get up, sir?. Any chance you can come bytonight?"What? No, no, NO! I was worried about the pause and blurted out thefirst thing I could think of, "I'm working tonight and won't be offuntil late, maybe 1:00 AM. I wouldn't want to wake you guys..." Ohplease, please accept that."Yeah, that's a bit late. What about tomorrow? I gotta be at work inthe afternoon for a couple meetings with clients. We're pitching thatgolf course plan to the Regency Group and I have to be there. Can youcome by in the. I thrust into her.She squealed in delight as her tight cunt gripped me. She held me with that silky twat. I drew back my hips, loving the feel of her gripping me. It was such a thrill to fuck the fairy’s pussy. To slam my dick into her and give her a taste of true passion.“Ooh, ooh, that’s so good,” she moaned. “Plumdrop, what an amazing cock is in my pussy.”“Mmm, the source of all this cum,” Plumdrop groaned. “How fun. Such yummy cum.”“So good!” agreed the fairy I fucked as she licked at my. .. and more.Late that night, after returning home, while sitting on my terrace, I did have a long heart-to-heart talk with my soul, my emotions (guilt being one of them), a full moon and the ocean waves. We all came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong in my behavior. Just so long as I didn't step over any boundaries, everything was okay. If a man kisses me, then that doesn't make me gay. Anyway, they kissed me, not me them.Dr. Johnston and I did have then a new topic of discussion..