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Father, I've Been A Very Bad Girl And I Have A Confession To Make
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Father, I've Been A Very Bad Girl And I Have A Confession To Make Father, I've been a very bad girl and I have a confession to make. He is the youngest and the most attractive Catholic priest that I have ever seen. He has this boyish, seductive charm that melts your heart and soul. Every female parishioner wants to catch his attention, including the female parish & office staff at the St. Mary's Cathedral. Every time he officiates a mass, it is always full-packed, mostly women, of course. Father Tristan is one hot Catholic priest. And I am craving for him. I went into confession one Saturday afternoon and found out that there was a change of schedule. Father John was on sick leave and there were no other available priests except Father Tristan. I feel an excitement stirred in me. Sexual. Erotic. Dark. So I had no other choice. I had to be done with this confession quickly so I can avoid the temptation. I am wearing a long black pleated plaid skirt, black see-through fishnet pantyhose stockings, black high-heeled stiletto shoes, black bra, black tank top, black knitted cardigan, no panties. I was the only one scheduled for the confession. The light is on. And Father Tristan is inside the confession box--waiting for me. I went inside the confession box and kneeled and waited for the small window to open. I waited for more than three minutes. What's taking him so long. It should have started moments ago. Then the small window opened, and I had to close my eyes and bow down so as to have some privacy and to avoid eye contact. Father Tristan spoke to me and asked me that I can start now. So I began to recite the confession when he stopped me in the middle of my sentence. I waited. Father Tristan asked me to stand up and move closer towards the small window so he can see me. So I moved closer and I saw his very handsome face. He knows who I am and what I am. He knows my dark intentions. And he will only forgive me if I let him lick my pussy. So I obliged. He asked me to take off my skirt and my cardigan. I can hear Father Tristan's heavy breathing. Then he asked me to take off my tank top and bra. I can hear him moaning. I am still wearing my black see-through fishnet pantyhose stockings and my black high-heeled stiletto shoes. Father Tristan stick out his tongue and asked me if he can lick my pussy with my see-through stockings on. I nod and I step closer to the small window, offered my pussy up close to his face, and he started to lick it....Uh uh uh....He said he likes shaved and very tight pussy. He said that he prefers petite, slim, fit women. I can feel his hot tongue flipping in and out against my stockings, and teasing my pussy....Uh uh uh uh....He heard my soft moan....Uh uh uh....He then asked me to take off my stockings, very slowly.....He wants to see my smooth legs. My arms are plastered against the top wall above the small window. I feel like I'm making out with the wall. Then suddenly, Father Tristan left his own box and went over to my side. He cannot take it anymore 'coz I was on the other side. Father Tristan is sexually aroused. He said that he wants to lick and fuck me because I have sinned. Terribly. He grabbed my petite body, and pushed me down on the ground, and his hands are all over me. He is 6' 3" feet tall and strong and powerful. We are alone. No one knows. He lick and suck my neck passionately....Uh uh uh....He licked my nape when he noticed that I shivered and perspired. He strip off all his clothes and I saw his fit physique and his erect manhood. He was very forceful to me. He wanted every inch of me. His tongue travelled from my nipples down to my tummy, down to my pussy....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....His mouth and his tongue is probing and teasing every part of my body....Uh uh uh uh....I am getting wet.....Uh uh.... Father Tristan forced his tongue inside of me and used his fingers to play and tease my clitoris.....Uh uh uh uh....He tasted my sweetness. He then inserted his pointer and middle fingers and fuck me gently then severely....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....There is so much wetness inside of me and I am cumming so hard....Uh uh uh.... Father Tristan licked and swallowed my sweetness--all the juice that is oozing out from my wet tunnel. He turned me over and fucked me....Deeper, harder, faster....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....He fucked me like an animal. He agressively fucked the hell out of me. His cock thrusts in and out of my wet pussy. His well-hung cock is like a savage beast. It's almost to the point of hurting me and tearing me apart....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....I have never cum so hard like this.....I am soaking, dripping pussy wet....Uh uh uh uh....His hands are on my hips shoving in and out, stroking me up and down, and he is licking my nape....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....He pierced me so deeply that I have to close my wet tunnel but he won't let me. He open wide my legs and still continue to fuck me--endlessly, ruthlessly....Uh uh uh....He then lick his pointer and middle fingers and fucked my butt.....Uh uh uh....I am having multiple orgasms....Uh uh uh uh uh uh....I cannot take it anymore. I am in the heightened state of animal ecstacy.....I am moaning and cumming....Uh uh uh uh uh uh.....Please....Father Tristan.....Then I gave a soft moan....Uh uh....My<b> sins </font></b>have been forgiven. |
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