The door was not fully closed either, so that too got my attention. As I quietly peeked inside I saw Sister Bernadette on her knees with Father Dan th...rusting his cock into her mouth. I could hear him telling her to blow ‘Gabrielle’s Horn’ as he fucked her face slowly. I must have watched them for a full minute or more. He knew better than to soil her garments with his cum so as he approached the end he told her to assume the position. At which Sister Bernadette turned around and grabbed the. Shit what is wrong with me I thought to myself. That’s when my wife slid her hand over my rock hard cock. She looked at me and said, “What’s wrong with us. This is turning me on too. We are terrible people.” I slid my hand back into her pants and felt that she was dripping wet from watching our daughter. I didn’t respond to her but instead just started to play with her pussy. We watched as the other girl on her back had her bra and panties pulled off her now. She was riding on top of a. At first I wanted to fight him off, but my heart was pumping so hard that it took all of my strength to not faint. And before I got to fulfill my thoughts of pushing him away, I was kissing him back. FRENCH kissing him back! The next thing I know, we were at my home. I had lost my top and bra somewhere along the way... His hands were fondling my breasts, his body so close to mine I could feel his cock on my crotch. He started unbuttoning my shorts, while his mouth was kissing my hard nipples,. ”“I’ll pay each man in your set-up crew an extra thousand dollars, if they’ll get in the road right now. If you’ll come with them, I’ll count out your full amount in cash while they set it up.”“We’re on our way,” he said and hung up.I’ve heard it said that money talks and bullshit walks. Well, money talks even louder when it’s crisp and green.I continued pushing with my dozer, and the framework of the dwelling just crumbled and fell to the ground. What had once been strong wooden 2X8s, 2X6s and.