.I wake up Sat morning - my pussy is so wet -- was dreaming about being with you - but then I realize that it's not a dream now - its reality - it... gonna happen - I deal with my day to day life - counting down the hours - making arrangements for the time I'm going to be with you -- getting rdy - I go to the hotel - few mins early - trying to compose myself -- its not working - I 'm standing in the lobby when I feel my phone vibrate -- I look - its a text message from you *moan* -. Noticing how silent Jen had been throughout the entire topic I said, "You've been awfully quiet over there Jen. No comments?"Jen just laughed, "Oh, I'm having myself a ball just sitting here watching the three of you trying to pull your feet out of your mouths. It's really funny, Vicky being concerned for telling Kim about your past, you for both that sensuous kiss you shared with Kim and for not having informed Kim about your past earlier, and then Kim for wanting to have some fun with you by. I watched him as he moved back to the cot and climbed in with Father Xavier. The men’s trust for each other was a lot like how I felt about Joey except Father Xavier was more like a father figure than a brother.I had yet to receive any answers from Father Xavier. The moment we arrived, we entered the two-way’s prayer and just kept going. I put my own telepathy to use doing that. Father Xavier looked beat.I had no idea what time it was. Once Father Becker was gently snoring, I drifted off. She felt Peter’s hand stroking her head, as he began to moan quietly. Then suddenly he gripped her hair in his fist as he pushed his prick as far as it would go into her mouth and down her throat. Abigail felt herself start to gag, and pulled back, but as she did so Peter let out a stifled cry, and she felt her mouth fill with warm thick liquid. For a moment she wondered if it was ever going to stop spilling out, and she let his prick slide from her mouth, the last few drops of seed spilling.