I had a hold of her hand and placed it on my hard cock, but she said “this is a very bad idea and it is not going to happen”. I told her how I ha... always dreamed about her and how hot I thought she was. I told her I was no longer a k** and that I wanted her. Again, she said this is a very bad idea. She says, you are 18 and I’m as old as your mother. I told her I could care less about that but she went on to tell me that she was also married to a guy that would kick my ass.I placed her hand. After some ten minutes of licking and sucking at her pussy and clit , she just sprang up and then remained still and her juices flowed to my mouth and when the juices entered my mouth, I felt an itch in my groins and my cock started pulsating and there I was spending my glue inside her mouth and she was trying to drink all and after we both cleaned each others juices, still we were in no mood to leave each other and she was sucking at my cock more and I was way up again ready for anything and. He jerked her head back onto the head of his cock, her lips so tight around the throbbing member. "Now, use your tongue again, rub all over the head inside your mouth, make it quiver in your mouth."She was so humiliated, being used by Father John, naked, her head held tight, her mouth used to masturbate his sword, just like she had been forced to do with her hands. Her hands clenched tightly, her fingernails digging painfully into her flesh, unable to stop him from using her body. She felt her. "Hush." He looked like he was going to say something more, so I kissed him again. That got his complete attention, and he returned it with interest. One thing led to another, things progressed ... Nuts, I've run out of euphemisms. We did it again.He hadn't really pulled out of me after the first time, so it was kind of interesting, as he kissed and fondled, and I touched, kissed, and caressed back, to feel him growing in me. I missed that electric moment of him putting it in me, but not to.