I waited. Putting my mind at ease he moved slowly kissing me in places I have never been kissed before. I waited. His cock now rested on my moist hole... I waited. With my senses heightened my heart in my throat and my breathing almost at a halt I watched the silhouette of Cody’s manhood disappear into my open ass. Words can’t describe how I felt as Cody’s cock stretched me open. For a moment I thought I was going to faint, I thought I was going to scream, and I did - just a little. Cody stopped. I started gathering the plates and cups to wash them up.He squinted his eyes while he looked at me. He was about to say something.“Hello is anyone here?” The female voice said from outside.I sighed, “Saved by the bell,” I said to myself.We both stepped outside. A woman stood there. She was in her late fifties, dressed in black. The only contrast was her grey hair. Father Petrou recognised her, straight away.“Sophia, what brings you to church, this early?”“I need your help, Father. It’s Chris. I. Please? Just this once?"I laughed, he was so cute."There's a little bottle of lube in my bedside drawer, it's a clear bottle, get it and bring it here." He took off like a shot and seconds later was back."Can I take everything off to do it?" Well, I suppose, you won't be the first naked guy I've ever seen," I said and he quickly was out of his clothes standing there, actually quite beautiful, half-man, half-child, like some of those marble statues of young Greek gods. Except my nephew was. He knew he’d soon be dead. With him so tall, so big, and so strong, he was a big target to remain hidden in one place. All it would take is a sniper’s bullet to end him or a tossed grenade. He had to get up and move now. Running on pure adrenaline, it was either him or his reconnaissance party of Navy Seals. Then, when the enemy started surrounding him, not wanting his partial circle of fire to be limited to 90 degrees, he remembered or dreamt that he lifted the hot, 85-pound machine gun off.