I was about to tell him where the bedroom was when he interrupted,"Hmmm... what's that delightful smell? You been baking cookies for me or something?"...Still smiling at me, his hands resting on his tool belt.I stuttered "Cookies?!... what??... oh!! No, no that's just coconut oil from... the bath" Yeh, you look nice and sweet Mrs Wright - just like a cookie actually". This time the smile was overt, the mouth slightly open so I could see his tongue suspended in curiosity, his eyes wide and his. Around 1pm the first person came to the confession booth. It was an olderlady in her late twenties, and she spoke about her extramarital relations andher addiction to cocaine. I began to lick Father Gilbert around his balls,I managed to get both of his balls in my mouth. I started to hum but very quietly.Then I bit his ballsack gently, and then licked again to sooth the pain. Iheard a faint whisper from Father Gilbert. I think I was doing good, but Iwasn't sure, I never saw his face. I resumed. Who abb mere Laurey ko bethasha apne moonh mein leiker choose raha tha… my penis in and out of his mouth slurping every time and smiling up at me. I looked over at Daniyal and saw him playing with his Cock… and Musaveer noticed me looking and glanced over and grabbed Daniyal’s Cock to help play with it…. He was sucking on the head of my Lund swirling his lounge around…. as I watched him slowly stroke up and down Daniyal.Before I knew what was happening a strange feeling jolted through my body. Jordan had just had her sixteenth birthday and once she got her driver’s licence, we went shopping and bought a small car for her. It was a bit older but in good shape and with her being able to drive, it would free me from some of the ‘gofer’ jobs. Jordan was very happy as well since she could go and do some ‘girl’ things without having me trailing along behind.One Saturday, Jordan had been out ‘doing things - don’t ask’ I was told. When we got ready to go to bed, Jordan asked me if we could.