She threw her head back and groaned yesssssss. Naughty slut. Claras circling became more furious. She decided to drive him wild and trailed a finger o... her other hand down towards her asshole. It was still sore but she thought it could manage a finger if it would please the Father. The Priest seemed to enjoy this. His Hand reaching for his cock, rubbing on it slightly from the outside of his clothing. Clara could see his erection pronounced through the cassock and decided to penetrate her ass.. Like one who has wrested a kingdom’s jewels away, you behold and lust after the treasure you now possess.I stretch my arms far above my head, elongating my diminutive frame, making She as big as I can be, as long as is possible in my 5’3” frame. All 110 pounds of me is laid out before you. My body is electric; I feel a burning need for you that emanates from my clit, and up into my belly. From there, pulses race to my sinews. I have to move, or I should burn up! Moving, stretching my petite. At the sametime, though, it also left me unsure of what I was supposed to do in thecoming months. I didn't know anyone in New York, nor anything about theplace. It seemed like I was going to be in for a rather boring summer."Ah ha! There it is!" my mother suddenly declared excitedly as shepointed off toward one of the little houses.It was easy to spot which one my mother was pointing at. She'd showedus all a picture of it before we'd left our old home behind. It hadn'tseemed like much. Just right. Trying to remain unnoticed by her, I positioned myself behind andto her left. Other kids keep coming to see the accident, so she istotally surrounded, while I am at only a couple of feet away from her.My hand starts moving towards her. After a final check that the otherkids’ attention is completely drawn to the drunk man, I run my handbetween her butt cheeks in a vertical movement, then quickly withrawit. She suddenly looks around but can’t figure out who touched.