Feigning annoyance with him, Carol peeled off her panties and sat facing him. ‘Better?’ Paul made his way closer to her, eyes hungrily devouring h...er totally nude body. Her pussy was completely shaved, he hadn’t noticed it earlier in the stairwell. ‘Oh yeah,’ he growled lustily and sent a tremor through her loins. A moment later, he reached out and took each nipple in hand and gave them a light pinch. ‘Mmmm, I like having them played with.’ ‘Hard or soft?’ ‘The harder the better.’ Paul squeezed. Betty held her breath, then poured a liberal amount of the grease into her palm. ‘Twenty, nineteen, eighteen…’ Closing her eyes, Betty cupped her slippery hand against the exposed crack of her bottom, but hesitated a moment. ‘Wait, Eugenia…how do I do this?’ she asked on her knees. ‘Real simple. Remember when we used to finger paint together?’ Betty grimaced. ‘Uh. Y-yes…’ ‘It’s like finger painting, only the canvas is the inside of your shitty arsehole. Now pop a finger or two up there and. I ran into the bathroom and closed the door. Took out my very hard dick and froze. I'm a priest, I can’t do this, It’s a sin. I’ll break the sixth commandment. But the little worm in my mind had a voice. “Think how great it would be to jerk off thinking about her? Wet your hand and imagine her warm dripping pussy. Move inside of her, make her moan and bite her lip.” I could hardly control my actions my hand slowly touched my cock. I clenched my teeth. God, dear Lord, it was so good. I would. Looking at my reflection, I marvelled at how much I had changed overthe past few days. I had gone from looking like a boy outside butfeeling inside a girl, with all the heartache and frustration that hadcome with it, to actually being a girl. OK, I had bits that girlsdidn't normally have, but eventually, I would do something about that.Suddenly, I heard a noise.It was a scratching sound and the patter of feet. I did the bravestthing I could think of. I screamed, ran over to my bed and.