Women kiss, why can't men? My tongue responded to this unfamiliar sensation with surprising eagerness, though my eyes stayed open. So did Jean's, emph...sizing that our time together was pure lust, without emotion. For my part, it was simple curiosity, the exploration of life, the grasp for experience. Bullshit, you say, and you're right; I was simply as turned on as I had ever been in my life. I wanted to suck his cock and feel it explode its creamy goo into my mouth.Both of our cocks were. The bewitched Priest used his cock to rub his parishioners vaginal fluids on her tight anal muscle. He placed the head of his dick against Lucy's clenched hole. Father Anthony gently applied pressure until Lucy relaxed allowing him to glide up her ass. Lucy pushed back on Anthony's dick until her ass was completely engorged. "Fuck her Priest. She's all yours now. Ravish this beautiful creature." Anthony thrust in and out diabolically causing Lucy to scream in pleasure. He felt her completely. Finally Friday arrived, I had everything done around the house, both the pool and spa clean, we had the entire weekend to enjoy. I decided right after lunch on Friday to jump in the pool for a while to relax. Ashley was sitting in the media room, reading a book.I had been in the pool for maybe ten minutes when I looked up and saw Ashley standing over me.“Mind if I join you?” she asked.“No, not at all.” I answered.She walked back into the house, she was gone for maybe ten minutes, then. Lots of questions are running in my mind I was restless. Will she fire me? What is my status once she finds me I was sniffing her tampon? What did she do for 45 minutes at bathroom? What was reason behind leaving these wet panties? What should I do now?Before I would find answer to all these questions, I got message on my phone that meeting is postponed to next week. Message didn’t bother as now I don’t care if there is meeting either and just took that wet panties run my fingers over that.