“And it doesn’t matter if that person is innocent or not?” she asks, standing on her tiptoes. Her tongue slips out to lick the back of his neck ...ightly. Then she blows on the wet spot it created and he shivers.“Someone has to take the fall,” he answers with a shudder in his voice. “I have a school to run and its reputation to keep.”Arlyne spins his body around to face her and press her hips hard into his, so that his erection pushes against her crotch. “You seem a little excited.” She then. Or, what she looked like. All he knew was that she was eighteen, horny, and apparently quite gullible. He hoped that she was also attractive.After a few minutes, he locked up and hurried to the rectory to change into a clean cassock. He decided that he needn’t bother to put on anything underneath. He had just finished up when he heard a knock at the back door. Composing himself, he went to answer it; fingers crossed that the girl was half-way decent looking.He wasn’t disappointed. He opened the. As he lay there he imagined the shifting lights as a sea of warmth, and as he closed his eyes, he could imagine himself in that sea—the warmth of the candle light carrying and buoying him. He felt the soft lick of waves on his chest, warm, subtle, and comforting. The longer he floated the harder it began to separate the end of his body from the beginning of the seemingly infinite and benevolent ocean of light. He began to relax, something he desperately needed. The water churned, sending larger. I gagged, and turned my head, but he was too strong and he pulled me back straight away. Holding onto my chin, he manoeuvred himself into my mouth, filling me right to the back of my throat so that I couldn’t breathe, or even cough. He pumped himself in and out of my mouth, grazing my teeth and I could feel the tip of him rushing in past my tonsils and out again past my lips. He held my head in place as he carried on mouth fucking me for a few minutes, then pulled out fast as if he were about.
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