I was also very aware that my cock was standing at full attention, being admired by two topless teens. Throb. "Mmmm ok, now pose!" Lisa ordered, and I...did. She would suggest poses, then Karen would, then Lisa again. The whole time I was painfully aware of how close they were to me. After a few minutes Lisa lowered the camera. "Hey, why don't you guys pose together? You look so cute next to each other." I couldn't tell if my mouth dried up or I started salivating. Either way, my heart was. As I got down real close, about an inch from her hot, wet, pink snatch, she grabbed each of my ears and pulled my face into her crotch! Even now, my favorite thing in bed is to bury my face in a lovely wet pussy! She instructed me in the ways of pleasing her pussy. "Lick from the bottom, hmmmm, up the side." I was eager to please her. I remember the sweetness of her loins. "Lick me here..." she used 2 fingers to expose what I now know was her clit.. "...suck it hard. Flick it with your. He didn’t need to be told. Hisbody was in charge of my body and I let out a groan asthe first wave of sensation went through me. I liftedmy hips for him. His cold nose gave me shudders and Ilost it. The endless desparate licking needing myflavors, eating my spend with such eagerness. My breathit was that was panting in short gasps. A new dog. Anew tongue. I was a promiscuous dog’s bitch and liftingto each sensation. I was jolted because I heard something else, not thedog or me,. “I wasn’t thinking about that at the time.”“So a moment of weakness means eternal punishment? I don’t buy that for one second. The way my mom put it is that if I love God, I have to trust in Him to save me, in spite of my own failings and shortcomings. God understands our weakness, which is a product of our mortality, and has provided confession and the Eucharist to help us with our daily struggles.“Maybe I seem like a hypocrite, and maybe I am, but I knew my weakness and I’ve confronted it and.