1. My Sins


    Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Rape, Author: randie, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    down till her mouth was just over my breast and she would again put her lips gently on my breasts , kissing and runing her tongue gently over them. She shifted positions so that her back was against the opposite end of the tub and she was facing me. She slid up to me putting one of her legs under me and the other leg over my thigh. She started rubbing her sex on the inner part of my leg at the knee. The water swirling around my body felt almost like the caress of a lover. Beverly slid further up my leg and was sliding along my inner thigh . Both of us rocking in the water. Just a little further up and she was rubbing her sex on mine. Rotating her hips to meet mine so that we would slide our labia together and then part sliding each of our slits along the others inner thighs and then bringing them them back to meet again and again. The water rushing around and in my openings adding to the sensations that were flowing over my groin and around my body. Both of us breathing heavily. and rocking with the motion of the water. My orgasm building and building my head spinning from the heat of the tub , the drug and the sex. I wanted to cum with her. I tried to hold off as long as I could but that familiar rush of the onset of my orgasm was coming and I just had to let go. I grabbed her slipery leg as best as I could slamming my gash against hers grinding for all i was worth trying to hold on while my orgasm caused my cunt to spasm and contract. I dont know if my orgasm sent ...
    hers off but I could feel her bucking and convulsing against me. we were both left breathless floating in the warm water , content and relaxed. Beverly was a god send. She got me clean clothes and bandaged me up as much as she could. Most of the wounds werent as bad as they had looked at first and many were covered by my clothes. The rest would be small little scabs in a few days and the others that were a little more prominant could be explained away as a fall on the side walk concrete. The bruise on the side of my head was mostly covered by my hair so long as I remembered not to put it back behind my ear. Once I was in my bed and resting. Beverly told everyone I had been sick in the bath room and that she thought maybe I had a small virus or ate some bad food, on top of havng bad lady trouble with my monthly this time. So she bought me a few days to recover with out having to answer very many questions. I got extra lucky as Father Paul was out of town with the bishop on a business trip for a week . So with a little rest, and some more dropps from that little brown bottle I healed and no one knew any better. Except for Beverly and I. Job 12:19 He leads priests away stripped and overthrows officials long established. Father Paul came back from his trip with the Bishop and I was up working as usual and except for a few scabs on my face, shoulder and knees I was doing ok . and the bruise on my head had faded even if it was still sore to touch. Father Paul seemed very busy and ...
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