..and then I sat there and waited. there was a light knock on the door about 40 minutes later...she was wearing super tight blue jeans that were very ...orm fitting... A leather jacket that was too small for her and fuzzy boots. She stepped through the door and as soon as she closed it and hit that lock, the jacket dropped showing me her tiny but beautiful little tits. I kicked my shoes off followed by my pants and my shirt. I wasn't fucking around. I walked over to her put both of my hands on. I’d never heard of such a thing, not even in urban legend. But what did I know, a virgin?I once again tried on my returned glasses so that I could lean and see more detail between Lilly’s legs.As I touched and moved the folds of Lilly’s vagina I briefly pondered about how I would ever find the words to try to describe to my school friends what was happening to me and I vowed to talk to Lilly’s guys, each one, to see how they saw me as their work mate. I was sure I’d just shared with them. He hit me hard, and then took my hair and raised me by it. He slapped m face, my tits, even my stomach, and then he threw me on the floor:-Lick it all bitch!!I started to lick, but that only made me retch again. Finally he grabbed me and wiped floor with my body, my hair and my clothes, then he threw me in bath and started to shower me; all dressed. I remember I cried and sobbed, and asked him to stop, but he rinsed me, until all puke was out of my hair and clothes’, and then he undressed me.. .." Oh, god, Lizzie couldn't stand it any longer. She readied her thumb for the second setting."... and running over," the priest finished, just as Lizzie pushed the button on her device. The priest let out a low grown straight into the microphone as his body spasmed and he climaxed to the word of God in front of his entire congregation. Lizzie smiled to herself knowing how ashamed he must feel, continuing to cum in such a public and holy place. She was desperate to touch herself. But.