But then came Amy’s first pregnancy that seemed to deprive her of all her sexual needs and longing. And following the saddening miscarriage, this u...ge never seemed to return. I was left high and dry and needing, with no one to turn to for many years.The transcript of the confessional started again.“What type of thoughts?” The priest said “Well it started when Amy got ill, and as you know she had been ill for a few years before finally passing away.”“Yes!” The Priest agreed, sadly. “My mind. All I knew was the pleasure that he was bringing me. And when he slipped his finger inside me, I almost lost complete control. My hips were grinding my pussy into his mouth and fingers. Jake! Fuck Jake, please! He removed his tongue from my clit to look up at me and said God, you are so fucking hot! He dove on my clit with a new passion and I felt my orgasm rising… I was just on the edge when I heard Come on! Cum for me, sis! That was all I needed to be pushed over the edge. Pleasure raked. It was only the second such night in many, many months and had involved the most energetic and imaginative sex he had enjoyed for many years.He had ejaculated three times in a single night; something he hadn’t done since his teenage years. After their first copulation in the missionary position, Lucinda had insisted he fucked her on her knees on the bed, bent over the back of the sofa, lying on the kitchen table and once even against the wall of the shower.Even that didn’t seem to satisfy her.. Nothing happened for next few minutes as I pretended to be in deep sleep. After few minutes she turned towards me and we are facing each other and eyes of both were closed. In sleep her pallu can down showing perfect sized cleavage.My mind turned horny and my body was shaking. I wanted to touch that milky white cleavage but was scared of dangerous consequences. I gathered some courage and slowly went very near to Radhika were out faces were just 8-10 cms away.I pretended to be in deep sleep and.