.He glanced towards his window, a movement attracting him out of the corner of his eye ... and what he saw nearly made his heart stop dead in his ches.... Two eyes staring back at him, burning in the darkness. He could almost feel the blood draining from his face as it seemed to come closer and he felt his bed shift under the weight of another."Poor priest ... so lonely..." a voice hissed in his ear, one that he recognized easily ... the one that had echoed in his head all night."You!" he. I wanted to lick them and bite them and it would have been so easy to. The tops of her milky white breasts completely filled my vision and the smell of her perfume filled my senses.It was fucking intoxicating...and so was she."What are you thinking, Vicky?" she whispered seductively.Not 'what do you think?' "what are you thinking?'I was thinking how much I wanted to pull the front of her dress down, lick and bite her tits and suck her nipples and go down on her up against the hand basins. I. That was strange. I would have never thought about that before Tasha taught me about blowjobs and handjobs. I looked at Lissa and wondered how her mouth would feel when she took me. Another strange thought.“What are you thinking about?” Lissa asked.“I’ll tell you later after I know you better.”“OK, so, tell me about butts,” she smiled.“Tasha said that she was going to talk to all of you about my past. Did she?”“Yes. But it seemed like the quick version. You and your dad came home and found your. Liz and Beth might have girls. They might not even get pregnant." If you're sure you want to do this, then I promise I'm going to make you very very happy," he said, patting the bed right beside his cock.She came over to the edge of the bed, staring at his cock like it was some 4th of July firework that hadn't gone off yet, and nobody knew whether it was safe or not. But, looking at it, she felt a rush of warmth in her pussy and realized that, besides looking scary, it looked ... interesting.