Now back in the rectory, Father Nelson was tossing and turning in his bed, trying to desperately get rid of the stunning images of her; plaguing his m...ind since that afternoon. When he was summoned from rectory, she was so tame and kneeling at the altar. Being young and all healthy, he was attracted and engrossed to her sweet and sexy looks and the tempting ways and above all; she was so stunningly beautiful that when she asked him if he would hear her confession; he almost forgot to answer her.. .THE ICE WAS REAL COLD....I RAISED MY HEAD UP AND LET THE ICE WATER RUN DOWN MY BETWEEN MY BREAST AND ON TO MY STOMACH.....I LOOKED INTO THE CAM AND LICKED MY TONGUE OUT SUCKING ON ICE.....I RAN SOME ICE OVER MY CLIT AND I JUMPED CAUSE IT WAS COLD....VERY COLD....I FELT MY PUSSY BEGINNING TO TWITCH AND TALK TO ME....TELLING ME SHE WAS GETTING HOTT...SO I REACHED OVER AND GOT MY FRIEND....TOOK 2 OF MY FINGERS AND PUT THEM INSIDE OF ME GOING IN AND OUT OF MY HOTT WET PUSSY WHICH WANTED SOME. To investigate this further. He had to know the truth.He looked down and scrolled through the images, praying for an inconsistency. But the photos were all there, years and years of evidence. The proof was undeniable.Mr. Armisen was his ex’s father.He heard a knock on the door.“Carson? Are you okay in there?”“Uh-huh,” he gasped, feeling a wave of nausea.How was he going to get out of this? He could lie, tell Armisen he had changed his mind. That he needed to go home. His roommate had cancer. He. "JESUS" he breathed as he took me in, my cleavage, the big tits, and the stockings, framing my baby smoothshaved pussy. No knickers. I stood with my hands on my hips as confidently as I could muster, though I was shaking inside."Kisses first?" I askedHe stood, quite confidently, actually, and of course he towered over me, and he leant in to kiss me. Our mouths collided, rather awkwardly, a mixture of nerves and his inexperience, but I locked my lips onto his, and our tonguessoon came into play,.