I belong to God. I can’t think about women in that way. You know what I’m talking about. But it’s like the devil had an agreement with our Fathe.... She was so hot. I didn’t know if I would be able to finish the mass. My dick was so hard. I was dying for some relief. My mind drew crazy pictures of her instead of praying. I couldn’t take it anymore. I asked my older co-worker to finish the mass.I ran into the bathroom and closed the door. Took out my very hard dick and froze. I'm a priest, I can’t. "Me neither" replied Alexis "Do you want to?"Leanne replied "Yeah I think I do" They came close together and kissed very softly and gently. "What do you think" asked Leanne."I liked it very much" replied Alexis and they kissed again this time with more force and then Leanne felt Alexis's tongue part her lips and felt a slight shudder pass through her body. The girls had now forgotten the game and were laying on the bed locked in each others arms, as the minutes passed the girls very softly. I am due to go out with my friends so my wife can host a girl’s night at our house. The lady introduces herself as Jennifer, a hostess from one of those sex toy party hosting companies. I look at my wife who shyly admits it was her idea for girl’s night (this is shocking to me because my wife is typically very reserved when the discussion turns to sex). They are both a little deflated because the man that normally assists Jennifer is unable to attend and it reduces some of the demonstration. I saw the look in his eyes, both a sign, if any were needed, he wanted this every bit as much as me."Yes. You know damn well I would." He almost hissed."Good! I think it's only right." I said, then closing my eyes I rubbed two fingers firmly over my already wet pussy letting a mewl of pleasure escape my lips.Withdrawing my hand I raised my fingers level with my mouth and flicked out my tongue to taste my own juices. It wasn't so much I wanted to taste more of myself but that I wanted to excite.