“You have such eloquent language,” she said, “for a small town girl. And such beautiful black hair,” she said softly, gently brushing a length...of my hair away from my cheekbone. “Why thank you,” I replied, blushing. “No one has ever said that to me before.” Then leaning forward and whispering in my ear, “well now someone has,” she said, before turning to walk back into the change room, her long slender legs reaching all the way to the new red panties, as they clung so beautifully to her. . like... her... mom!" he hissed, punctuating the sentence with a series of groans that left Father Mcnamara feeling distinctly hotter, and harder, under the cassock. The mental picture of Ms Barton was now running, fully naked, through his mind in glorious Technicolor and the priest discreetly adjusted himself."You don't have to go into all the details." He whispered dryly."Ohhhh but i do!" The man contradicted. "I have to expose all my sin for you. Aren't we going to burn in Hell for this?". He attacked my engorged clit. My body reacted, thrusting against his face as he sucked my clit into his mouth. Lost in this new feeling, I reached to him, pulling him deeper. This was the first man to ever suck my cunt, to flick his tongue over my clit. I growled deep, pulling his face tighter against me. I thought he might smother. My lips spread, wrapping on his face. I humped him hard. Lights, exploding behind my closed eye lids, grinding my cunt on his face, I thrust involuntarily against. It didn't matter. I opened my legs and let random cocks enter my married pussy. They traded places one after the next fucking me. I sucked every cock that was put near my face. I was being used and gang banged by a group of strange men and I loved it. I opened up and let them dump their load into my mouth . Before I could even clean the cum off my face another dick was inside my cunt. I lay on my back being passed around and used. I was there for their pleasure. I was their plaything. Their.