“Yes sir.”I turn him around and get the rope out of my bag and use it to attach the belt to his headboard. I ask him to pull on it and he strains ...gainst the makeshift choke collar as the belt tightens around his neck. Perfect. I get on all fours and show him my ass, just a few inches from where he could comfortably reach. I look back and see him straining as he pushed his tongue out as far as he can but only lightly grazes me. I certainly didn’t shower before coming here. I wanted him to taste. I checked the clock and it was now one fifteen. Nadine told me to get ready and go back over to her house and that she had some food and that she and James were going to barbeque and that a friend of James was going to come over to give him a ride home and be there for the barbeque. Initially I wasn’t really in any further mood for partying and then suddenly remembered Robert. I asked where he was and Nadine told me that he told her that he had to get home and she got transportation for him and. But it was a beautifully shaped and nicely circumcised cock (I remember that clearly)! What I liked the most about sucking that cock (and all the others since) is that I could FEEL, through that other guys cock, his excitement; an excitement that I was certainly largely responsible for! I enjoyed realizing that so much! But, of course, the 'icing-on-the-cake' was when he came! I always knew they were about to ejaculate, because I could feel their cocks stiffening as that moment was about to. Moira’s late twenties an age at which she could almost be my daughter. She’s quite a beauty, with dark brown hair loose to her shoulders, an innocent face with a few freckles and big brown eyes. She’s got a good figure too, with big breasts and good legs. Her thin white blouse was tight over her curves and showed the outline of a dark bra underneath. Though I’m a priest I’m still a man, and I must confess I’d had sinful thoughts about Moira. I tried to keep my eyes of her legs as her skirt.