He thought about making contact with the local parish. He hadn’t confessed or received communion since he left the Order. That would be complicated,...since he had to fit his activities with Vicki into that scenario. If he confessed it, he knew that a condition of absolution would be to cease committing the sin. He would not promise to ‘avoid the near occasions of that sin’ if he did not mean it. He would not omit it either, throwing little sins to the confessor like bones to a dog. Better to. As his cock was rubbing between my ass cheeks, he leaned over me and whispered in my ear, "I am going to fuck you so hard. I hope you like it a little bit rough." I told him that. I love it a bit rough and he just smiled. With one movement he buried his cock in my pussy. He took my breath away. After a few strokes, I was moaning with pleasure as my pussy tried to take more of him than I thought was possible. I looked up int other mirror above the sink to see him watching me through his mask.. He fucked her face, smiling as he watched her taste all those exotic juices from her cunt and ass mixing with her saliva. He planned to give her one more exotic taste for her palette, and he held her head snuggly in preparation for his own orgasmic explosion into her mouth, when there came a sharp rapping on her bedroom door.“Erin? Are you alright in there? Breakfast is almost ready, sweetheart,” came the voice of her mother. Quickly, the Instructor pulled his cock out of Erin’s mouth so. "What's the matter?" You should know," she snapped, sounding upset."No, I don't know. We had a great weekend and now you bite my head off. I have no idea what you're talking about." You should, asshole," Jane hung up on him with a decided click.'What the hell?' he wondered. What did he say? She was in such a good mood all weekend and he was looking forward to having a drink with her after work. He shook his head in puzzlement and tried to concentrate on his job.At eleven Victoria entered his.