The pain, the ache; I swear it was about the split me in two. And then suddenly, he stopped.I gasped, breathless, praying the worst was over—until h... sank his hand between my thighs, and every leather-tight fiber of my body turned to ash.“Mmm. So wet...” he stroked, making me suffer, “You’re enjoying this too much, aren’t you?”I heard the echo. I heard him slap me again. I heard a snow owl in the trees. And then I heard the soft, metal ‘clink’ of his belt buckle; the purr of his dehiscent. She sat up and pulled her tee shirt off over her head, then threw back her shoulders to make her tits stand out. She unfastened her skirt and took it off too and, looking brazenly into his eyes, she peeled off her brief panties.Have you made any other girls undress for you, Father?" she asked as she lay back on the sofa again and placed her hand on her smooth, plump pussy. "Do you get other girls to do this?" No, my child." Father Murphy replied, his cock swelling at the sight of the nubile. And I tell you so. You’re only reply is to offer me the cock I’ve been lusting after, holding it so that it slides right into my sexy little mouth. The wetness that suddenly surrounds you is fantastic and you can’t help thrusting your hips a little. I let go of your cock with a pop before reaching for your ass to pull you closer. Once you’re close enough, I lean forward to place chaste kisses on the inside of your thighs, loving the way your dick seems to get harder with each touch of my pretty. ."Two days later, after seeing a movie together, Suzi, Joey and I went to a restaurant for dinner before the unveiling of the painting I had painted of the three of us.While we were going over the menus, I looked up just as a blonde two tables in front of me looked up and our eyes met. A whole second must have ticked by before we both looked away, but I almost immediately glanced back and confirmed the blush on her cheeks I had felt begin to form.After we ordered, I found myself periodically.