.some with in a week of getting them. There are times were she would masturbate 3-5 times a day. As she got older and had k**s...her self pleasure tim... became limited. Probably got down to once a day...or even every other day or so. So, when Stacey was able to find her time, she like to make sure it was super enjoyable. So, Stacey would read...erotic short stories. While reading she would put herself in the story. So one time she could be riding a man's face, next she could licking a clit, she. “No I haven’t. Robert use to make me blow him but he said my extra large, you know, was gross.” She hung her head slightly.I said nothing as I knelt to the floor and pulled her panties aside freeing that beautiful big clit I had so wanted to suck the night before.“Just sit back and enjoy,” I said and moved in.I started by licking the inside of Chris’ outer lips very lightly. Her clit was right there in my line of sight and I watched it stiffen as I moved up and down her moist pussy.. It just isn’t fair!’ she sobbed anew. Father Francis paused for a moment, thinking to himself. He said, ‘Leave the dishes for later. I want to show you something.’ He led her to a door which led down to what was once a very large family room. ‘My parents built this out for me when I came home from seminary. They thought that on a young priest’s salary, I could not afford a decent apartment. There is a bedroom, kitchenette, complete bathroom, a laundry room and second room that I was going to. ‘Fuck me, let me feel your liquid-warmth filling me there,’ she said thrusting upwards almost squeezing it out of him. She placed her hand and blood-soaked fingernail on the nape of neck in readiness. When he convulsed in climax she met his final thrust, rotating her hips, adding to his pleasure. Without his knowing she sunk her bloodied fingernail into the back of his neck, tattooing him with her blood. He felt her fingernail puncturing his flesh but since it was timed so perfectly with his.