Though only a few years older than Michael, Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey had been fast-tracked for advancement. Michael knew that it would be anot...er 15-20 years before he would be considered for a Monsignor’s promotion. Though they weren’t particularly close, Michael had a good working relationship with the Monsignor, actually admiring and respecting him for his obvious devotion and the depth of his knowledge, having had the benefit of a Jesuit education before himself turning to. .fir usne dakha ke park mai ek couple kiss kar rahe the usne mujse puch ke tumne kiss tho kya hoga ,maine kaha ke jub girlfriend nahi tho kiss kis ko karta fir usne kuch au raise he question puche, fir ham ghar pe aa gye…sham ko khana kha ke mai leta hua tha to soch raha tha ki ise kaise chodu..kaise Sister ki jawani ka maja lu..aur raat ko wo mere pass aa gyi aur baate karnle lagi..aur maine usse kaha ki Sister tum bahut sunder lagti ho mujhe..to usne thnx kaha.Fir mai roj uske sath bahar. My dad was rather successful and very handsome but it wasn't until I was in my first year at university that anything happened. I had flirted with my dad for quite a few years before that but it just amounted to a seductive pout, wearing skimpy clothes when my mam wasn't there or the odd mildly suggestive comment - I simply hadn't dared go any further.Anyway I am sure you don't want to here about the early years of me teasing my dad in my school uniform! When I was at Uni in Sheffield my Dad. He pinched my nipples and groped my tit flesh and then traveled across my stomach to ignite my clit with his burning fingers. I moaned uncontrollably feeling the power he held over me in my helpless predicament. He pushed me onto my back and my wrists and ankles were raised up automatically, and he started kissing my knees and then worked up my thighs, the feeling was exquisite to say the least. I felt his tongue moving up my thighs toward my already dripping pussy. I almost exploded as his.