“And there was the sound of squealing and gagging, like some girl was getting their throat fucked… So then I thought maybe he was watching porn…... But this was too real – and when I realised what must be going on… Oh God, Father, it hurt so much…”For the first time, Father Jim paused stroking his cock. The girl was sobbing softly now. Father Jim felt sorry – and guilty. “I’m so sorry,” he said quietly, as his cock began to soften, and he began to recognise the reality of his own situation. And. Changing into a pair of sweatpants and a ’T’, I hastily returned to the kitchen.A few hours later, all the cookies were baked, cooling on rack after rack.“Thanks so much for the help, Hun,” she said as she kissed me quickly. “Now, I’m going to go shower! Thanks to you, I‘m a few hours ahead of the plan!” she added as she disappeared down the hallway.It was almost no time at all until I heard the water running in the shower and I took an inventory on the cookies. I saw there were chocolate chip,. “Who Told you that?” “She did!” “She told me she was proud to be one of the few virgins in her class!” I sniffed. “That was Last year! As far as I know she,s done it with at least two guys and probably Mike! Besides I alresdy told you months ago,she takes the pill.” “Don,t remember that!” So our daughter was not as pure as I though, but at least she had enough since to use protection from pregnancy. So we took in a movie and a drink in the pub before heading back home. We were both pretty horny. When we finally got to her office and she showed me to a set, closed the door and started the interview. The whole time she interviewed me I had the eerie feeling that she was checking me out but then I decided that was a stupid idea, after all she was old enough to be my mother, maybe older.Nancy sat behind the desk and listened to the boy as he told her about his aspirations to be a police officer and having already been accepted to the police academy so this would be a short temporary job.