"My dad sent me over to see if he could borrow some gas for his lawn mower" he said with a shrug of his shoulders. "my mom is gone with the car and he...s completely out. He said he would replace whatever we use". "why of course, no problem at all" I stammered. " I'll meet you out by the garage" I told him "just give me a minute". "O.k." he said, and I closed the door. Wow! My heart was racing like a little school girl. I went upstairs and got dressed and found myself fixing my hair and brushing. "What?" I gasped confused. "I... I don't understand. What's wrong?"By now the MS had used some rope to bind my unresisting hands behind my back and the Father had pulled his cassock back on again. "My child," he explained, "whatever we teach here, I am still a man of the cloth and should remain celebrate. For me, personal fornication is a sin. You tempted me and, weak as I am, I almost succumbed. Luckily the good Mother interrupted before things went too far otherwise I would have to have taken. Tim and two boys had gone away after shooting their loads. The one d***k woman asked if we were virgins and asked the other woman why she did not just let us fuck, why did she want us to jack off like that. The woman took my hand and she laid back on a lounge chair and pulled me on to her, she guided my dick into her pussy. She held me tight to her chest as I started to pound away on her. I loved the feel of her boobs against my chest and the feel of her pussy around my dick. I soon blew my. It was nice.I was raised with women who were lovers and who loved my father. But somehow, I’d never thought about whether I could ever feel that way about a woman—not only loving her as my friend, but loving her sexually. I still wasn’t sure but there was no question that holding Aubrey like this was pleasurable, apparently for both of us. She moaned softly in her sleep.“Kyle,” she whispered. That was my cue. I pulled my hand gently away from her and rolled the other direction. This was my.