Gabriel’s was the name and entered touching my forehead, chest left shoulder and right shoulder then saw a priest and sniffed the air and knew no on... else was in sight. I was full from a previous meal earlier so you can rest assure I wasn’t going to kill a Priest but he was The Last Priest In Town. “Father might I have a minute of your time?”“Son you do know the hour is late?”“Yes but I have a confession to make” The Priest was approaching 56 and had a patch over his right eye and bald except. My hands continue to roam and now fondling your beautiful breast, pausing a moment to softly squeeze your nipples between my fingers as my lips find them. Kissing all around them and then softly sucking on your now hard nipples. Lingering to give them plenty of attention as you begin to squirm a little. I continue to move down kissing and caressing as I go. Reaching your hips I move around and kiss down your outer thighs and down your beautiful long legs. I continue to kiss down to your knees. He didn't raise his voice but there was a lot of push in it. Vince began to look uncomfortable."I told you the horse got pulled," he moaned. "It was the last race and the horse boy told me sure win, woh." So all money gone?"Vince made a face and shrugged."Horse win or horse lose not our problem. You borrow. Now you pay. Already interest on loan almost as much as loan. I think you better pay now," the speaker said very firmly.He didn't even raise his voice. The four were obviously the local hard. His synapses told him she was fertile, healthy and very aroused. Her organs relayed messages in synaptic responses in his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied, that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant. That was how it should be. His own sex with her had been more to subdue than impregnate.He turned her over so that she was once more laying on her front. A quick check over revealed no damage to her apart from a few minor scratches. Grabbing the back of her neck in his.