I love cheesy cocks, they smell like dead fish before you skin them back and then when you skin them back it’s like slitting open that dead fish’s...belly and exposing the rotting guts. And licking yer tongue inside, it’s beautiful!”Father Michael had flashes of himself in Hell, sitting alongside Satan himself while Satan watched and slowly wanked a huge, filthy-looking cock.“Are you enjoying my lifestyle, Father Michael?” Satan said. “Because you know that you’ve crossed the line here, don’t. “I kind of mix and match, but I’ve been saying Lara the past couple of days.”“OK. When are you and Natalya Vasilyevna going to go public with your split?”“Once she graduates and moves here,” I said.“Is she aware of Lara?”“Lara had dinner with Tasha, Clarissa, and me on Sunday.”“And you received their blessing?”I laughed softly, controlling it because we were in the vestry, “Yes.”“You have the strangest set of relationships I’ve ever seen, Subdeacon. But it does seem to be working for you.”I. A couple facing away, turned around.One of the men, a convention goer, took his chance. He moved from the booth he shared with his friends and made his way to the empty stool. He sat down. She turned to him. Her legs were crossed lady-like at the knees. Somehow, this seemed even sexier than any display that he had seen before. She looked at him, her blue eyes hungry."Hi, do you come here often?" he said with a practiced ease.She smiled and brought her drink back to her lips. He saw the gold of. "Oh! Oh, yes! I'm so close!" Judy breathlessly announced.Uncle Nash finger-fucked her core a few seconds longer, moving her to the brink of orgasm. When he sensed she was about to climax he withdrew his fingers and mouth."No! Oh, no! Please!" she pleaded with him in desperation as she realized what he was doing.He knelt and leaned over her frantically quivering body. Nash loosened the Velcro straps and released her wrists. He roughly rotated Judy onto her stomach, and then folded her knees.