Her heart filled with that old feeling that had gotten her through those lonely years. His heart still wasn’t one hundred percent in it, but he trie... a bit harder, and sometimes he even relaxed and joked with Sara. Sara couldn’t have been more happy than when she was with Chad, literally helping him to get back on his feet again. Sara’s enthusiasm eventually rubbed off on Chad as well. He began to look forward to his sessions with Sara each day. The more time he spent with the more intriguing. The door was opened by an insignificant servant girl in a drab smock, and Father Reilly started to ask if this were the right address."Follow me," said the girl, ignoring the question.Father Reilly was led along several corridors until they reached a closed door."There," said the servant, and turned away, disappearing before Father Reilly could ask any more.Hesitantly he knocked at the door, and then entered in response to the call from within. Seated behind a desk was a short dark priest. Their owner is apparently eager for more, by the way she reaches for my tongue and gasps for more in the way of penetration. So I reach into her damp depths with a finger or two. I’m immediately rewarded by some vigorous humping, even more when my fingers turn upwards and start rubbing on that sweet spot. She moves me around till she gets everything in the right place, and then starts ohh-ing and ahh-ing like a porn flick. Speaking of flicks, I am now doing just that to her clit, and, as she. I didn't mean to look into her eyes, look at her cute adorable face, lean down, and kiss her passionately on the lips. But neither did I expect her to respond to me in the way she did. When I told her I didn't want to do it, didn't mean to do it, and shouldn't have done it, her asking me how I'd feel if I knew she wanted me to do it blew my mind. I was stunned as she smiled at me with her cute little mouth, her cheeks blushing, and walked away.And now here I sat, questioning my sanity,.