"And address him as Your Holiness."The ring, sure. I dropped to one knee and gave the John Paul George Ring-o a smooch, humming "Yesterday" while I di... it. My Holiness? I didn't think so. The only holiness I recognized was my editor at Harper Brown Publishing, the one who made sure my check got cut. And even he wasn't above a good cursing if I was in the mood. Maybe we could just talk around the Holiness business."His Holiness visited me today in the utmost secret so that we could talk over our. I wanted him to cum deep in my throat. To my surprise, only after a few minutes of sucking and jerking off, I got my full reward…The stranger unloaded the best tasting load of cum I had ever got.After I licked it clean up to the last drop of salty cum, the guy just slipped out of the hole in the wall, leaving me frustrated, since I wanted to get punished wildly by this lovely thick and hard dick.I continued watching another movie, where a naughty brunette babe was being double teamed by some. “I am Tessa,” you said, and shook my hand.“I am Stefano, erm, I mean Dr Bellissimo,” I blurted out. Regaining composure, I said, “Take a seat. What can I do for you today?”“Well, I am not sure how to put this,” you said. “But I think I have something wrong with me. With my woman stuff, you know.”“OK, woman stuff,” I said. “And what makes you think that there is something wrong?”“Well,” you said. “I always have these warm tingling sensations in my tummy,” and you put your hand over your exposed. Fiddle. She pulled her hand away, again tracing her finger along the edge of her blouse, pulling it up and away.She opened her eyes again. “Let me know when we get near the corner,” she asked quietly, referring to the point far ahead around which we should sight the island we were heading for our lunch break.I nodded, not questioning why she was almost whispering. I knew that Dad would turn around and announce the island as soon as he saw it and might find it odd that Mom was laying there with.