Compulsively, I snapped back down and bit her nipple as hard as my jaw would let me. I felt a jolt as she sudden snapped awake. Her eyes were opened ...s wide as she franticly looked around and tugged at the straps holding her wrists and ankles. After she took a second and got her bearings, she looked at me, the panicked look on her face getting worse. Realizing her shirt was up and I was hunched over her, "What… What are you doing?" she said. She barely got the whole sentence out before my. My pussy was soaked! My other hand was squeezing my nipple, one then the other. My fingers began to slide inside of my wet, juicy pussy. It was hopeless for me to resist anymore. I needed to come. I just couldn't wait.Leaning against the wet, tiled wall, I pushed my fingers deep inside me, thrusting them in and out and imagining they were Dave's. I remembered how he curled his fingers upward, reaching that soft spongy spot and I did the same, igniting a fire deep inside me. 'Oh yes ”that”. When I arrived, I found the priest, who turned out to be a woman in her late fifties outside. She was pruning rose bushes and looked up when I parked my bike. She said something in Swedish and I answered. “Sorry, I am an American doing research on my family.”“How interesting, please come in.”I followed her inside and found the church empty. The benches were old and had darkened over the years and the altar was very simple. The priest went over to a big bookcase. “What is your last. Me and Mhari found a taxi I asked the driver to take us to the castle,the journey was silent with me looking out the window trapped in mythoughts still a bit upset with Avril and her constant digs at me.Finally we reached the Castle we got out and headed inside I pulled outmy camera and began taking a few shots while Mhari held my bags. Once Ihad taken my fill of pictures I went back to Mhari."Want to talk about it," she said."What?" Come on you've been antsy since we left those two behind..