“Y...Yes.” “And she says you been having Brunette fantasies about performing oral sex on men.” Again, the boy replied with a soft “Yes” Simon Dott was astounded by Fontane’s next question. “Son, you ever seen a man’s penis?” “What kind of question is that coming from a priest?” the mother protested. Fontane chuckled. “My daughter, we don’t do things like the others. That’s why so many bring their boys to us. We won’t get nowhere if we don’t talk directly about it.” When she didn’t respond, he continued. “Lotsa boys fantasize about performing oral sex on babe men but when they actually see a penis, some get scared and realize it isn’t for them. Now son, you ever seen a man’s penis?” “Only...Only in magazines.” “Well, you haven’t seen anything til you see a real one.” The woman ass asked, “So you’re saying I should find a man to expose himself to my son?” “If you think that’s best but you’d be riskin’ confidentiality and once they find out you need that, a lot of them will coerce you to put their dicks in your boy’s mouth.” “Then, what can I do?” “Since this is all confidential and if you want, I could expose myself to your son.” “W...What? You’re a priest.” “Like I said, we do things different.” The sound of rustling was followed by the boy’s voice. “I...I want to.” “Shhhh!” the mother responded. “Best way I know for him to tell if he’s a cocksuc---into performing oral sex.” After an exchange of whispers, the mother sighed and said, amateur “Okay Father. If you think it’s best, then okay.” The sixty-something priest stood and unzipped his black pants. Dott had Hardcore fantasized about such things in his years of blowjob confessionals but he never thought he would actually witness it. The iniquity of seeing it was enough to make him shiver. It had effect on Fontane as well because the old man’s cock was hard. The older priest lifted the lattice and rotated it upward to open the gap between them. He stepped to the gap and pushed his erection through it. The sight of the man standing against the wall was as lewd as Dott would expect at a glory hole. He heard a gasp followed by whispers and some rustling and after some time, he heard the mother’s voice.. “He wants to know if...if he...if he can touch it.” “Yes my daughter. Your boy can touch my penis.” Dott saw the Father Fontane’s knees weaken and could nearly feel what the man was feeling. “Well Honey, pick something from the drawer…” Let's hear it girls . . . I glanced at the bedside clock and saw that it was 3:04 AM. What a big hard willy you’ve got!” she squealed, as he penetrated her. I sucked. " He pulled her head and thrust at the same time, and the head of his cock popped into her throat. “It has been this way for quite some time now and from time to time my wife has asked me if it was okay to find it in other places. If there was a God, he must surely be turning his back on her in babe disgust, like Athena cursing Medusa as Poseidon raped her ass on the floor of her temple. He asked me if I believed that Scott had anything to do Hardcore with Elizabeth’s assault Brunette and I told him no. Still care for her. It was wrapped around her in such a way the he could see clearly the bulge of her breasts as they were pushed up by the towel. She held on, but couldn’t help giggling as amateur his cum covered her hand and dribbled down her stomach. Most nights were smooth, although I had a few bad experiences with some asshole deadbeats and some touchy feely types, “no touching” First rule right before you signed in. Well, no touching unless you wanna pay extra for a private session downstairs. "That's an understatement." "Okay, but hurry up. I turn to blowjob Mark Newberg asking for the keys to my new home. "Mom!" “What do you mean, what had to be done ,” she demanded of her half-sister. I couldn’t explain it but taking the risk of being seen naked by a man turned me on.