”“I did,” moaned Mary. “I've been burning for weeks to be fucked by you, Father. You are so sexy. Oh, I've been so wicked just so I had the ju...ciest sins to confess to you.”“I knew you were a temptress given flesh,” he snarled. Her pussy was tight and hot. Father Augustine shuddered and groaned as he took her harder and harder. Her pussy was so juicy, so delicious. She drove him wild as she bucked and rocked against him. He grit his teeth as his balls tensed.“I'm going to cum in you, whore,” he. They wanted to speak to the girls.What they said was, “We want to speak to the Finland girls.”So you know how that turned out.Wendy, Channet, Bambi, Inkeri, Venus, Vendy and Vesti all showed up at the Patrol office. I went along for the fun.In the Pacific, as usual, English is the common language. Nobody expects the French to know Suomi. It might be pidgin English but it’s enough to get along. If Finland was across the Baltic from France, French might have been one of the languages taught in. Of course, she tells me over and over that it’s okay, or “not a big deal” but I can’t help but want her to have great. hot sex. Neither of us have long sexual pasts, she had a couple partners and I had a couple. We would occasionally talk about past experiences while fucking as a form of foreplay. I’ve ALWAYS had a fantasy about watching her with another man. She plays along, but always says she wouldn’t do that in reality. Until one day… She had told me quite a few times about her ex boyfriend. It’s just six words. ‘I swear to be Ciarra’s loyal pet.’, and you will survive.” It was cold, even to my own ears.Silence stretched, but I knew which way she would leap. She was a survivor, and she would see the completely one sided oath for what it really was. Her only chance at survival.The sweet scent of her outrage and humiliation slowly filled the air. It seemed thick enough to choke on before she finally surrendered, and said. “I swear to be Ciarra’s loyal pet.” The oathbinding flared.