Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Brittany start to get up and I yelled, “Sit down, now!” I returned my attention to Amy’s breasts and su...ked and nibbled on them. I ran one hand down toward Amy’s pussy and gave it a gentle touch to see how wet it was. Soaked is the best word to describe it.I turned back to Brittany and said, “Now do you want to play nice, or do you want to try to be Dom Bitch?”“I am ready to play.” For a brief second, I saw a hint of humility from Brittany. I stood, took. She didn't want it to go away. She wanted it to molest her pussy.There was a low snorting sound from the man as he leaned forward a fraction so that he could dig his hand deeper. His fingers were under the top of her panties, and they plunged inside, searching out her cunt slice with his middle digit. He found her pussy and thrust his finger inside her, drilling past the first and second knuckle in a flash.Vickie sighed to herself. It felt so good! It felt so good to have a finger up her cunt. I worked in a small parish for many years. Listening to confessions made me realize how I really gave up my life. I never really was in love or experienced love in anyway. Hearing all the sinners come and repent for their sins made me want for that kind of a life.There was one encounter with a young woman who I had been counseling. Her husband had cheated on her with her best friend. She was devastated. I spoke with her a few times every week after she’d repent her sins. Afterwards, we had. An expression of fear and confusion spread across her face as she stood helplessly in the middle of the empty room.The ten minutes it took for the apprentice to arrive passed in complete silence. Anna stood totally still in the middle of the room, while the joiner walked in circles around her. As he looked his new prize up and down, he flopped his big chunky cock out between a gap in his utility belt and began working it back to a full erection. She couldn’t help but be turned on as she watched.