I didn't know from the beginning, everything that happened, and was happening right under my nose. One day, I simply saw something I shouldn't have. I... saw someone grab her ass. I will get into who later. All that matters now, id that I could tell she had liked it. Instead of addressing it on the spot, I thought about it. I couldn't tell if I was upset or not, considering I was also hard as a rock. Later the same night, Mary, with her ever persistent sex drive was ready as always to pester me. “Sure thing,” she said. “Where is your hotel?”“It’s just around the corner,” he replied.They raced to the hotel, and while alone in the lift,they kissed, tongues down each other’s throats. Hepulled her skirt up and rubbed her wet cunt through herpants. This was driving Carol insane with excitement.“I want you to fuck me professor. I want you to putthat big cock of yours, right up my cunt as far as itwill go, and fuck the living daylights out. When i was drunk i remember showing my boobs and trying to get in your pants, but you wouldnt let me cause josh was in the other room. i love it when we make out cause you say you need practice and im more then happy to help you. i always thought you were just trying to get me in bed and it almost worked ;) i love when you come over cause the way you look at me it makes me feel sexy again (=. when you rub up all over my big ass and DD tits i want so bad for you to rip my clothes off and take. Mom and Dad were on the floor moaning and using dirty words. And my sister was playing with my pecker.”“And just what was your pretty sister Mary Kate doin’ to your ... ah ... pecker, boyo, WHAT?”“Her fingers were wrapped around my, uh, boner Father. She was kind of ... well, she was jacking me off.”It was an afterthought when the priest censured, “That jacking off stuff is a sin boy.” Then strange but urgent hoarseness took hold of the old priest’s voice. “Go on, go ON.”Tommy answered, “Mary.