Breaking his promise to Naomi was a sin, but letting this cocksucker leave without sucking was dangerous and even more of a sin. He hated to go back ...on his word, but there was no way Father Fontane could live with himself if he let the desperate boy leave without letting him suck. Within seconds, his hard-on was out and Devin’s eager mouth was on it. The boy seemed in dreamland as he began to slowly slide his mouth on Father Fontane’s erection. Fontane ran his fingers through the boy’s. ..you do it too?" I asked innocently. Again remembering that as we'd so often done before, being free to talk to her about things we already had, and things we soon would be, that my question didn't really shock her, or upset her, though perhaps surprising her to some degree when I asked it. Her response however was in line with our mutual openness."Yes, of course!" She'd freely admitted.As I said, we then talked about the subject for a considerable length of time after that. She'd told me once. Chrissy, do not move or say a word.”“Dale, what are you doing?”“Mom, be quiet and point the gun at Chrissy’s temple. Do you want me to tell you to pull the trigger?“No!”“Point the gun at my head.” Dale stared at her a moment. “Why don’t you pull the trigger?”“I can’t.”Dale smiled. “That’s right. Point the gun at the ceiling, un-cock it and set it on the table beside me. As you see, I own your ass. It is in your best interest to do what I ask unless you want to find yourself doing what I say.. I didn’t blame him though because the view of Tanisha’s ass made me forget about his presence, at least for a while.Tanisha had bent forward and was picking up clothes from a pile. Her stretched ass fully exposed her ass crack and most of her ass cheeks. The butt plug tail showed itself clearly that it was inserted in her asshole.She seemed to be struggling to find the right clothes which were why she was swinging her ass sideways. I saw the laundry boy put his hand inside his worn shorts. He.