"We need to stop this," I pleaded, weakly, "What if someone comes in?" Oh, now you speak up? he sneered, "Listen, bitch. It's late. Too late. Ain't no...one coming in here. And if they do, just let me worry about it."I felt like I had to get out of there. It had gone too far. It was all too much. When I tried to adjust my seat on the bench I noticed that my own dick was rock hard, pressing up against my shorts. I noted that he was definitely bigger soft than I was hard. I felt embarrassed,. Seeing as he is a priest, a man of god would he even pay that close attention she asked herself? As she stood there looking at them, her breasts she still smiled happy about their size nonetheless. Yes, she liked her breasts well enough. She liked their size too. No, they weren’t marvelous looking, but she liked them. They did look cuter then cute in the singlet she had on too and she wished he’d thought so as well. “Ohhhhhh Dennis oh Dennis,” she whispered “I wish you’d touch these," and she. Since she was sleeping I decided to just rub one out. I was so tired that I passed out on my cousin's bed in just my tshirt and boxers. Around 230 am, I turned and began spooning with my girl. She smelled so sweet and was getting me so horny. I gave her a quick kiss on the back of her neck and held her tightly. After a few minutes I started to feel her grinding slowly on my dick. With her back to me I decided to put my hand under her shirt and feel that amazing mound. To my surprise no bra! I. We had sex again each night after that and again, it was not as hot as that first night, it was starting to return to our normal sex. By Tuesday, I asked her what she wanted to do on Friday. She smiled shyly and said that we had nothing planned and nothing was going on. She said she would be happy with whatever I decided. "Do you want to invite the men over again for Friday?" I asked. She said that that would be ok if I liked. I have to admit that it was the response I was hoping for. This.