She had been crying. She couldn't talk."It's OK, Wendy," I said. "I'll be all right. You just wait till I get you out on that basketball court!" I tri...d to put the conviction into my voice that I was praying for, but Wendy just burst into tears again. It was Julie who put a comforting arm around her shoulder for me.I guess somehow I figured I'd catch the blame for Father Bob going off the deep end. After all, I had sent him over the edge hadn't I? But he must have been close to that edge,. He slid his hands under her boney knees and pushed them up against her chest, allowing him to plunge even deeper into her uncharted territory. Damn her pussy was tight, hell this might just be the best pussy he'd ever fucked. Connie cried as her father's log seemed to split her in half with every thrust. She'd known that it was going to hurt, but not like this. Eventually her battered pussy began to respond and provide enough lubrication to make it not hurt as bad, in fact, if it had been under. He even got paid for it. When I found that out I felt so humiliated.The women could not hear enough about my first experience. The lady had picked him out special just for me. He was everything that she herself had ever wanted and more. He was a terrific guy, a perfect gentleman, and he made sure that I enjoyed myself. We made love twice with him eating my pussy, sucking my nipples, and kissing me very passionately. There was soft music, lighted candles, and a scent of Lilacs in the air. He. In turn, she moved her body to face his, letting out a light moan. He kissed her, first softly, then more intensely. He began to rub her back muscles. “Mhmfff…” she said. “That feels so good.” He sat up and put her face down on the bed, then straddled her naked body. He was on her upper thighs and his hard penis rested between her ass cheeks. He began to rub her shoulders. He started with her trapezius muscles. He could feel her entire body relax and she began to rub her ass against his penis..