Most of the women would be cooking or laundry in the pool of blue. Always fire burning, scents of cooking meals always made her hungry. She never knew...such wealth of beauty anywhere but there. Most of them she had met. One woman was toothless but she could smoke a pipe, talk at he same time. That pipe stayed lit, and never fell out. It caused Raven to smile. So many women, so many children. The chief would be just arriving back from a hunting party. That’s when he came to her mind. They called. Without waiting for the Priest to say anything, I said, “Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.”Then I heard a familiar voice, it was Father McNamara, the young Irish Priest that so many women in the church literally drooled over. Damn my panties were getting wet as I began sobbing out my sad story of lust, incest, and lesbianism.Father McNamara remained calm and spoke with compassion as he related the repentance that I would be required to fulfill to achieve absolution. I eagerly agreed to the. We would return for dinner and spend a lovely night together. Was that what married life would be like? I should have remembered I’d never seen that in my house. I got home early in the afternoon after visiting the bookstore. It was just another school year. Nobody had classes all day long, except possibly Jeff. I did some of my reading, listened to some music and daydreamed. This was a lot like last semester except I was thinking about it differently. A little after Dr. Phil came on at 5:00, I. THAT"S IT she Groaned THAT"S IT FUCK IT FUCK IT HARD! HOLY SHIT I cried you want it HUH YES she cried out FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE! I was Fucking her Hole I could smell her Cunt that only drove me Crazier, then she said PULL MY HAIR MOTHER FUCKER PULL MY HAIR AND POUND THE SHIT RIGHT OUT OF ME! Well I thought to myself in a fit of Lust Give the woman what she wants, I grabbed hold of 2 handfuls of her Thick Black Hair then continued Pounding her Slick Hot Cunt, THAT"S IT she Grunted THAT"S PULL IT.