For the next several years, I studied hard every day and graduated with a bachelor’s degree in philosophy and then finished with my masters in theol...gy. I was then ordained to a medium sized parish in… well, where my parish is located isn't important… As you might have guessed by now this story is my own confession. I hope you forgive me for leaving out some details. Confession. Confession was my favorite thing about being a priest. Don't look so shocked. It's your priest's favorite as well.. He stuck his tongue as deeply into my pussy as he could reach, straining his neck and jaw to lap every last drop of my pussy juice. Suddenly my body stiffened as I mashed my clitoris into his lips. I began to buck wildly, shuddering and rocking as I buried my ass and pussy over and on his mouth. A moan began to slip from my lips, my mouth, filling his face with my juices and my. He not only felt my sexual energy he tasted it! I had taken him over, body and soul. I came, arching my back, nearly. He seemed startled, not expecting a nerdy girl like me to have such a naughty side, and he said to me, ‘I hope you know my roommate will be here any minute?’ My eyes narrowed and I whispered in his ear, ‘That makes it all the more exciting.’ At that, he lifted me and pinned me against the wall, kissing me more passionately and roughly than I’d ever thought to be kissed. Slowly he took off my shirt, revealing my bright red bra cupping my excited breasts. I felt my pussy getting wet as his cock,. She didn't share this particular hopefulness with me, apparently.During the first hour was when we made the steepest part of the descent towards Canby. The river was narrower at this end, and, as a result, the current moved along at a faster pace. Except for Lisa's constant grumbling and complaining, I was enjoying myself."Jerry, would you be mad if I try to get someone else to switch places with me? I think I'd have more fun if I had my own tube. We could still ride alongside each other." I.