. Uuuffff………. Mat humke jayeda ……… ………… hhhhhh …………… ………. Ki ab rahne do par me ruka nahi phir mene uski saree kho... di ab wo sirf blouse aur saya mein thimera land ye nazara dekh kar uski bur me pelne ki liye khada ho gaya tha par mein uske sarir ko chatata raha,Phir mene unhe niche sula diya mein unke upar chad gaya wo mujhe mana karne lagi rahne do aur mujhe apne upar se hatane lagi baag ………………. Baag ………………. Baag ……………….Par men nahi maana ,unka peed aur pet chat kar dire dire uski saya ki. I needed finishing. I looked up at Father Daniel in amazement that all this was happening…he was watching us, Jack and me my body lifting to the incessant licking of my juices, I was so close to a tremendous climax. Father’s cock rising to attention again at the sexy scene of his parishioner in growing pashion…Jack and I making the priest hot again but it was Jack’s turn…and mine. “He’s just lickering you up…you want finishing…I’ll help…here, turn over on the couch.” I turned and rested. I was lost. Intoxicated with lust. I looked up at her hands bracing themselves for the penetration she so desperately wanted. I heard a whimper, and then a whisper. It took several attempts for me to hear her words.“Fuck me!”She was panting the words out against the wall of the shower. I leant in towards her and grabbed her breast from behind and squeezed one last time. Releasing it, I whispered into her ear.“You want me to fuck you?”Emily nodded, as she did so her bum stroked my cock and her. ...with the cost being their manhood." "Relax, this won't hurt long." Gracie said as suction cups were put on theirnipples, a hose attached to their penises and another tube pushed up theirasses. The frozen men stood helpless as a pumping began. They felt amilky substance filling their chests and causing their nipples to swell intofull tits. They wanted to scream in pain as some kind of device moved upthe tubes attached to them. "Just performing a little plastic surgery, Venusstyle." "You can't.