I didn’t feel bad about what she was doing. I didn’t want her to stop. After just a few moments of oral pleasure, she slithered her way into my la... and eased her pussy onto my hardened cock. She moved her hips and fucked me. She was fucking a priest from a Roman Catholic church. She was moaning and groaning and moved my hands towards her full and firm breasts. I held them in my hands while she fucked me slowly. All I thought about was this sinner committing a sin with a priest. I didn’t want. “I made your day did I? I could make your night too” I said, whilst walking away. Slightly turning my head so it’s not obvious I catch the sight of her cheeks filling up whilst she kept that glistening smile on her face. Smiling to myself whilst walking over to my friends who had been standing quite near to the ticket booth to get the whole conversation by ear. “Did someone get lucky?” laughed my friend Sarah. “Let’s just say I left her with a bit of a cliffhanger to think about” I replied. Her right hand supported her and her left hand was playing with her pussy. Sara still sat, legs spread sucking on Kat's other breast. Her right hand was playing with her pussy and her left was caressing Kat's muscular stomach. Kat's thick thighs were raised and spread, providing us with a view of Beth's face between, licking and sucking at her clit. Beth had now gone from two fingers, to three, to four and now looked like she may slide her entire hand inside of Kat's pussy. Granted, Beth's. Its length was perfect for me, and as soon as it was all the way in, Tegan slowly withdrew it, the studs pulling my cunt lips in the other direction. Tegan started to fuck me now, still slowly but her speed building very slowly, as she did so she spanked my bare bum. “Thwack..... thwack.... thwack,” was the sound that filled the room.I lurched forward and all this did was torment my tied tits and I yelped. “QUIET,” snarled Tegan. I was virtually immobile. Any significant movement saw my.