“If they’re still not on board by November or December you’ll do what you have to do.”I gave her hand a squeeze.“And I’ll be right there b...eside you the whole time,” I promised.I used my tongue on Wednesday night to ensure that Liz’s vagina was fit for inspection on Thursday morning.By the time we’d arrived back at the house after a very relaxing evening on the town, Liz was pretty wound up. I’m sure it didn’t help that I had slid my hand between her legs once we’d exited Nashville proper on the. There I was standing behind her with her incredible ass in my face. I couldn’t help myself. I stared right into her ass and all I wanted to do was take a bite out of her. I noticed that she looked down at me, and smiled. She carefully moved down, turned around, and she was now sitting on the counter with me between her legs. We stared into each other’s eyes and started to lean in towards each other to kiss, and then….RINGWhat is it this time?? It wasn’t the microwave. The man in charge in the. Slowly and apparently hesitantly she sat as far away from him as she could."Nearer to me," he coaxed.She moved next to him and he put an avuncular arm round her shoulders."Monsignor Flavin tells me that you are to take part in our arrangements to help priests in difficulties?" he asked.She dropped her eyes and blushed as she whispered, "Yes, Sir."Pulling her gently towards him, he cupped her breast gently with his other hand. She dabbed ineffectually at it, as though trying to push it. Each downward pass making a fwapping sound as water and skin collide. It’s enthralling to finally fucking. Getting filled by a man whose expressed time and time again his desire to have passionate sex with you, despite your age difference. The two of you had connected on another level and now that connection was being unionized. The culmination of weeks of flirting and talking was finally coming to a head. His cock was driving inside you and you clenched your pussy around it, wanting nothing.