Clearly, he had been paying attention when the roles were reversed and as he lashed his tongue all over my ultra sensitised flesh, I braced myself on ...is alabaster shoulders."Fuck me," he begged, beating my cock against his tongue. "I want you to fuck me. I'm a naughty boy and I need to be punished." My excitement was building again. "Put that big hard cock in my arse and bum me. I need you to-" He giggled sweetly as I grabbed at him, spinning him round and bending him over. "Oooh," he cried,. The priest presented his semi-hard cock to Miriam’s lips and she opened wide to accept it. For the first time, Miriam felt a big cock grow in her mouth. Something that she relished. She began bobbing up and down like an experienced cocksucker, which she was not, until the cock hit the entrance to her throat, causing her to gag.Damn I want to fuck her throat, but first things first, that will come in time, thought the priest. The priest removed his cock from Miriam’s mouth and presented it to. When I focused on it I saw it was just a knitting basket with a thick piece of yarn hanging out of it. It looked strange somehow, like it was too thick. It was red and was mohair. I couldn't help myself. I reached out and touched it. Then to my surprise it moved just a bit. I thought it was just me and maybe it had just been a hard day. I grabbed it and went to push it back into the knitting basket when it resisted. I released it quickly and stood up. This was too weird. I grabbed my tools and. She took it really deep she said “tumhara lund to mere gale tak ja raha he” she took it really deep till my balls. Up and down, up and down as she was sucking she was looking in my eyes. She was tired so she slowed down, but I was really horny I said “zor se choos sali randi” and grabbed her hair and pushed my cock deep in her mouth she started liking it and she increased her speed. I said “haaa aise he choos aur zoor se zur zoor se khush kar de mujhe to mei tumhe prasad dunga” and in a few sec.