‘If you don’t mind me saying so, you’re really a sick fuck Father,’ said Robert. ‘A sick fuck? You’re absolutely right Robert. No doubt I...am a sick fuck but, I dare say, that it takes one to know one,’ he said with a laugh. ‘As you say, you are a sick fuck too, my son.’ ‘I have no idea why you’re even still a priest.’ ‘The reason why the hierarchy of the church passes me from parish to parish along with so many other priests instead of giving me the psychological help that I desperately need. Then she stood up and said, “Okay, my turn. Remember, we can look and touch but no fucking. Promise me, Ben?” “Of course, we’re friends; you can trust me,” I assured her, although I still had hopes that something might turn her on and encourage her to go all the way. When her top dropped to the floor, the nipples on her small breasts stood out like hard red cherries. I was so mesmerized I didn’t realize she had shed all but her panties and was peeling them down her legs. After she kicked them. More

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