What Father Damian did was amazing and I wanted more. He told me to lean up against the wall and lift my leg, I tried to look behind me to see what he... was doing but I couldn't see. A few moments passes until I felt something big and thick press against my pussy. I looked behind to see Father Damians' naked body pressed against mine and his huge cock which must have been 12'' long and 5'' thick. It looked like it could rip me apart from the inside.Father Damian This would be my chance, to fuck. After promptly losing speech control (as well as almostbladder control) I opened the door all the way and invited the car inside. Um, uh, . . .gah, hum, uh okay, so it wasnt Shakespeare…Idont think you could do better. The car, uh goddess, uh womans name wasJackie, a vision of beauty that I had met over the summer. Uponlearning of my condition she had promised me that one day she would takeme around the fraternities of my college (nope, never gotten drunk, donedrugs, or been to a. ”“Love me?” Her voice was high.“I don’t know what else it could be,” he said, without flinching. “I mean I’ve never been in love. I know most grown-ups would say I don’t even know what love is. But if this isn’t love, then I don’t want to ever be in love. If this isn’t love, then being in love would take every minute of the day and leave room for nothing else.’“So you still have fantasies about me?”“They’ve changed a little,” he said.“How?”“I used to just think of you naked, and of touching. She was moaning softly as I vigorously wanked my prick. Suddenly she directed he nozzle at her bushy armpits. The matted hair in her unshaven armpits looked very sexy as torrents of hot water lashed into her armpit thatches. I was swooning with pleasure as she gathered some soap and started lathering her right armpit bush. I was ready to explode as she languidly ran her hands in the hairy bushes of her armpit forest. The fluffy hair in her armpit fleece as white as the long silky hair spilled.