.. Miss Bunny B. Give me you're cell phone number right now."I give her my name and number. "My name is Nate," I tell her."NO! It is Natalie from here...on... Got it, fag?"People are just staring at me as they walk by and see her taking down my number while I am on my knees in front of her. The scary part is that I feel no shame by this at all."Give me you're wifes number while you are at it, Natalie."At this point, why would I say no? After giving her both our numbers she just leaves me without. The friends and relatives slowly left the Church. “Boys, let’s go to met Father Mariano” I said to my little gentlemen.Entering the sacristy I heard Father Mariano moaning, we entered his bedroom: his fatty cock was cumming on the altar boy’s buttocks while another boy was still licking the priest’s asshole. He was so sweaty. “Too late for us kids, let’s go to the limousine waiting for us. I have better ideas for your new sexual experiences, you will join some unusual situations today”. I. "Is it urgent though? I need to send a couple emails before I forget." Dejected, Rebecca called back, "No, not urgent. It's fine, go send your emails." She continued preparing dinner, feeling more and more silly in her outfit. She closed the shutters above the kitchen sink, knowing that it would be dark soon. Shouldn't let the neighbors see her odd choice of cooking attire. Ugh, I'm such an idiot, she thought to herself. A few minutes later, Steven came into the kitchen holding his phone. Not. I can feel your body then moving faster against me, and my legs pull you even closer, bringing you deeper and deeper into my body, wanting all of you. I gaze once again into your eyes, and see them so full of love and a desire to satiate each of our passions. Moving against you, faster and harder, and as my movements intensify, I feel your urgency build. I can feel my body becoming heavy, and my vision blur as my body starts to tense. I can feel muscles starting to tighten around you, and you.