”“You mean I've got to pee on your shirt with you right here next to me?”“It's not like I can go anywhere,” I said. “I'll turn my head.”...��I don't know if I can...”“Just do it,” I told her.I turned away so that she could have whatever measure of privacy was possible in a 4x8 elevator.“You done?” I asked.She took off her shirt and bundled it with my shirt. I turned around and was shocked to see her wearing only her bra above her waist.“What?” she said. “It's not like I have to worry about you. I touched myself between my legs every day this week."Having heard this from many of the teenage boys he had a little script prepared in his head. "Masturbation is a normal thing, young man. It's not a sin. You don't need to confess it every week. Now, if for some reason you touch another boy or girl or they touch you down there, then you should confess that."The young Wilkinson boy had once confessed to masturbating his cousin until He spurted his stuff. Father Leary had the boy meet him in. She moaned “uuummmmmhhhhh…..” she closed her eyes and I inserted my fingers in her cunt and she couldn’t take it anymore, her mouth opened and this was my chance, I inserted my cum drenched finger in her mouth and kept it there so that she could not spit it. She readily suckled my finger and drank the thick cum. I inserted 2 then 3 fingers in her cunt and my fingers became all wet with her juices. I took out my fingers and tasted 2. It was delicious and I loved the aroma. I even made her suck. ..”Logan, had no real idea what Barbara and Sarah were talking about, but from the name of the club he thought he had a good idea what it entailed, though found it hard to believe. Logan was stopped from hearing any more of the conversation as Iain moved to stand in front of him, Iain’s hard cock in front of Logan’s face. Doing what he knew was expected Logan opened his mouth and accepted Iain’s thick cock, as Iain’s hands grabbed his gimp-masked head, muffling Sarah’s conversation, and began.