I say we make a little bet."Now Danial was really getting interested."Go on bro, I'm listening?"Jack winked at his friend. Danial was a tall black man...who worked construction through the week. Jack was a white male-model. They had grown up together and had come to see each other as brothers. In their teens they had joined up with Tiffany and two of her friends to form a small rock band that never got famous. Now Tiffany worked for a large company as a secretary and the three shared a house. Father Murphy was unaware of the family connection between the Bishop and the pregnant teenagers but had he been aware he would have worried less."Are they the only ones who, to be crude about it, you and Brother John knocked up?" As far as I know, Your Excellence," the priest replied in a quavering voice."Well then, make sure. I need to know just how many of these innocent youngsters you profligate sinners have made with child. It's not as bad as with the priests who like boys. At least what. Sarah Thomas never had an easy life. It began on a cold November morning 1954 in New York City. Her parents, Edna & John Thomas lived in the Bronx. They already had two other children, both boys, which they adored so by the time Sarah came along – well, she was more of a burden than a blessing. Sarah was a pretty little girl though – her mother gave her that much and also tried dolling her up much to Sarah’s dismay. Sarah had thick auburn/brown hair streaked by the sunlight, peaches n’ cream. I loved that. She too was enjoying herself with my cock inside her mouth.I had an orgasm inside her mouth. Then I asked her to lie down on her chest. I kissed her back and hips. I pressed her ass and spanked her. She loved that. I wanted to kiss her asshole and so asked her to be in the doggy position. I put my saliva on her asshole and started licking it. I wanted her to experience anal sex and so I tried inserting my cock into her asshole. It was tight and there was some difficulty in fucking.