Those two words and I ran full speed at him and tackeled him onto the bed. I leaned over him staring into those beautieful ice-blue eyes of his. I sta...ted to feel something stir in my boxers. What was happening to me? This was Mike. My best friend. And he was... turning me on? But how? I've always been attracted to wemen. But to just look into those eyes, and the feel of his body benieth me, it just...it just...felt so good.Mike seemed to be thinking somewhere along those same lines. Soon. Claude intervened just in time. Still, she wanted the man found and thrown in jail for what he did.Once inside her apartment, she bolted both locks and ran her bleeding hands under ice-cold water. She also took another one of her warm baths, and she must have lain in the tub for at least an hour, rubbing off the scent of the man and his terrible, alcohol-pungent cologne. Her body stung in the soapy water, but the water at least abated the soreness. She had pulled at least three muscles in her. "Hello Jill. I missed you at confession." I'm so sorry Father, I thought I was suppose to meet you here for my confession."Father Leary smiled at the young girl. "That is probably best Jill. Wait here while I prepare." Father, please let me help you get ready. As part of my penance I should help prepare you for it."What a wonderful little slut she is. Father Leary thought to himself as out loud he said. "Fine, young lady. Come with me." He said as he locked the outer office door, before leading. “now fuck me John”. The poor guy was so excited about fucking his boss that after a few deep but powerfull thrusts he could feel his balls tightening, this combined with the contractions from your pussy which was gripping tightly, tipped him over the edge and he began to pulse and fill you full of his warm seed. His cock continued to pump cum into you for what seemed an age, he finally emptied its load and slid from your sopping sex. He smiled at you, gave you a quick kiss and left the room..