I lower my head and kiss his balls, before taking them in my mouth, one at a time. Sucking on them gently, listening to his moans.I start sucking his ...ock once again, as he puts his hands on the back of my head. He grabs my hair and pushes my head down his shaft, making the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat. The running water runs over his shoulders, sliding down his stomach ending at the base of his dick.He picked me up and held me against the wall, I whisper against his ear, “Fuck me. Kissing his stole, Father Danlooped it about his shoulders and, with a prayer to God to grant him the wisdomto perform that ever so sacred duty of his, stilled himself for what was toshortly follow. Once upon a time, back in the Fifties and early Sixties, St. Catherine's fourornate confessionals would have been occupied by priests on both Friday andSaturday afternoons. On Fridays, the intimidating gaggle of Franciscan Nunswho had staffed the parish's elementary school would march their. He pierced her. ‘Mmmm…’ she moaned into his mouth. He pushed forward, and his entire manhood slid easily into her hungry pussy all the way. Once more he was in her to the hilt. He felt so good! Bonnie loved how deep he reached inside her, and she kissed him hard, tongue flailing as she ran her feet up and down his legs. He began to slide in and out of her, making sweet love to his sister as they kissed passionately, lips smacking loudly. ‘Mmmm…mmmm…mmmm…mmmm’ she moaned into his mouth every. The music was being piped throughout the house and the choice of tune was a driving hip hop medley. Conrad sat on the Chez lounge and patted the seat next to him inviting me to join him. I hitched my skirt up my thighs revealing my stocking tops and garter straps, moving the skirt further up my thighs, displaying my smooth wet slit to my audience of one. Conrad touched my opening very slowly, sending delightful shivers through my entire being. His finger slid inside my tight tunnel as my pussy.