"Joan", said Father Paul. "Please disrobe and join us in the bed. We can all do the Lord's work together."Quickly as Father Paul began to eject his es...ence into the young girl, she moaned loudly and began to squirt her juices, pumping them past Father's penis and onto his testicular sack. She stated to the priest, "More Father Paul, please do more. I want God to love me." God does love you my child, more than most women, who would refuse to share their sacred passage with the sons of the. So it arrived and that evening I presented it to her. She laughed until she discovered I wasn't joking. Then she laughed some more and said, "I ain't letting you put that up me!" I was disappointed obviously but I would persist. My next, and final assault was during our next sexual encounter. I came to bed late that night and as I lay there trying to get to sleep she backed into me, rubbing her lovely round ass against my person, my favourite sleep time manoeuvre. I make no quarrels in. " "Isn't she just perfect," cooed Vera, "I'll bet she's wet already!!!" Eric just chuckled and then asked, "Well, Blair, are you wet yet!?!" Blair, not still sure about what her place was, just slowly nodded her head in the affirmative. Vera, practically jumping up and down like a five year old, begged Eric to let her have it first. He sighed, shook his head, and then gave her his permission. Vera dropped to her knees in front of Blair and slowly lifted her pleated skirt above her waist. Aur jor se kash ne lagi,Me sharma ke sir ko niche juka liya, wo uthkar mere pass aayi aur mene jo glass rakkha tha wo utha ne ke liye juki, wo jan buch kar itna jhuki ki us ki neck me se un ke boobs di khai de, me bhi unke boobs ko hi ghur raha tha, anjali boli kya dekh rahe ho, mene kaha kuch nahi, keh ne lagi tumhari bhabhi ne tumhe jyada shaitan bana diya hai, tabhi wo glass lekar kitche me chali gayi, me bhi unse bat kar ta hua kitchen me chala gaya, anjali boli kya bat hai tum to mere.