.. see what you’re also to enjoy.” Cripps and Barnham were spread-eagled across low X frames, a third, vacant bench, being eagerly prepared by two...grinning women and the pompous madam who’d led them in, Hope unbuttoning her skirt and letting it drop to reveal her need for undergarments had not been necessary that day. With the scent from her aroused cunt teasing his nostrils, he could see from his kneeling position, that the benches had been designed to allow their genitalia to hang free from. And I do. I come in quietly and slip to my knees beside you, staring at the floor, barely able to whisper:“Sir?”“Yes.”“I need to tell you,” I start, then I shake my head, already failing at this too.“May I confess something to you?”I feel you shift towards me, your gaze and judgement bearing over me, but you don’t make it easier, you remain silent, waiting for me.“Sir, I’ve touched myself.”“Where?”My cheeks burn as I admit I had my hands between my thighs, my fingers on my clit. You encourage. And, today, she was suffering from an attack of religion with the accompanying guilt over what she'd been doing for the past two months. And, perhaps prayer could help her overcome her almost constant thoughts of sex.Father Murphy had not seen this girl before and, when she knelt in the confessional, he surreptitiously examined the pretty teenager.The confession took a form similar to several he had conducted since he had perfected his technique. After hearing a rather understated story about. A white large pussy with fat lips and a deep crack was bared. I carefully parted the lips with my thumb and index and saw a tiny clitoris hidden inside the lips slit and beneath the clitoris a narrow small pussy hole which was looked like similar to another tiny pussy. I then came in my sense and thought about the danger of my act, if Shimmi awoke and realized that I’m looking her pussy and she would tell it to her mom then what situation would be created? So I left the place soon but couldn’t.