Sinful Bliss

Sinful Bliss

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"Seamus?.. Seamus!" Father John snapped his fingers next to my ear. "Huh? Oh, um my apologies Father John. What were you saying?" I snapped out of my stupor and turned my head up towards him. "You okay? You started staring into space when I asked you why you wanted to become a priest." Father John leaned back into his seat with a look of concern. I rubbed the back of my neck and looked down at our feet, "just some unsavory things about my childhood. It-it's nothing important." I meekly smiled up at him with a nervous chuckle. "Well, whatever it was that happened, it's all according to God's plan for you."
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He pushes me against the wall and let his body rest on me as I arch mine against his to feel his body closer, slowly caressing my thighs towards the junction of my legs,with his fingers he dives underneath my skirt and rest a pair of fingers on my labia and then teases my legs apart, I was already moist.He places he lips on my neck slightly below but behind my ears as I wrapped my hands around his neck so I could feel him even closer. His fingers began to take motion, the motion I yearned for ever since he set his eyes on me and as his fingers moved back and forth I moaned as softly as I possibly could (believe me it was difficult) . The more he moved his fingers the less likely I was to stay on my feet and the more I pushed my body against his as I pulled his towards mine, I was almost there until he whispered in my ears as he kept at my warmth "what is it you want Sofia....tell me". I wanted to reply so I fought the urge to moan even louder and said "all of you ....

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