“Come on lets get going, its almost time for 89’s guests to arrive.”It had been almost three hours since we had started my first lesson. Sam had...taken me through the basics again, what was expected of me, the rules of the club and where I fit into the whole thing. He took his time inspecting me, admiring me… lusting for me. It made me feel good to know I had that power. To make a man hard just by the way I stood or how I moved.Sam especially liked my ass, the way his fingers dug into my cheeks. His hands were very close to her naked cunt but he stopped. Leaning forward with his hands on the floor he began kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. His arms went under her legs and grabbed them as if he was going to pull her and he held her.Stopping near her pussy her inhaled her juices that were always strong, probably getting turned on in her deep sleep if I knew Bev!He wiped his fingers down her thighs and held them to his nose, Yea that will be right, her pussy’s leaking even. Well, after more dancing and chatting with the guys, she got up to go to the ladies room. She was really feeling it. I told the guys thanks and we would need to leave soon as I was going to fuck her legs off. Both told me how lucky I was and gave me their cell numbers and e-mails, in case I ever wanted to include them. I said, maybe I would call them, one or both, or each one separate then both together. Just give me a month or so to work this slow. About then she came back, they stood, each. I asked Father Roberto if I could make a confession right now, and the look of pleasure on his face was enough to make me want to puke. Self righteous prick was the only term that came to mind.He took out one of those fancy neckpieces out of his pocket and kissed it before slipping it over his head and sitting on the chair beside my bed.I'm not sure what titillating words he thought were going to come out of my mouth, but the minute he declared this was a sacred act, I knew that he could never.