He wasn’t grounded, after all, and he’d actually been on a few dates where there had been lots of necking in Dad’s 2005 Acura…and when Jennife... had wanted to go further, Spal had of course had to demur.Shit, he couldn’t remove his pants, right? He couldn’t let the young people of Buttermilk Falls know that he was in a chastity belt. Jennifer was a hottie, but she was also a powerful gossip, and that would ruin whatever “rep” Spal had, and all his luster he’d gathered from being a point guard on. Wasn't it any good?" About the same as the one fork of salad you've had." I have a late evening flight back." I'm not surprised but wish there was more time." Would you like a drink?" Yeah, that would be very nice." I think you said something about Scotch. I have a small bottle in my room."It was an empty elevator they rode in silence. It seemed both were engrossed in their individual thoughts. Finally the doors opened and she led the way down the hall. Stopping in front of 1545 she handed him. Amy climbed off of me and plopped herself to my right. We started kissing. And I started rubbing her pussy. I then started wiggling my ass for the reverend, which he immediately slapped. Amy then positioned herself above me. He then started alternating between my pussy and hers. I could tell by the way he was breathing that he was about to cum. A few minutes later he sprayed his jizz all over my ass. Amy then proceeded to lick all of it off. She then spread my legs and started rubbing my pussy.. He breezed through the first several penitents on auto-pilot, doling out the same penance: four Hail Marys and three Our Fathers, plus a reminder to be as generous as possible when the collection plate was passed on Sunday. That should just about do it for the regulars, he thought. Sliding the partition open, Father Secco began the seventh session of the day: "In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. You may begin." There was a pause and a shuffle and a little.