Hot Under the Collar

she gasped a bit not knowing he would take it that way as she then slipped her hands under her shirt and then in her skirt as she then laid the string and bra to the others

"should i give them back to him ?!" she asked maybe making it then clear what she wanted or didnt want for tommy as he then offered to speak with him she thought for a second

"i think that will be ok but what if it just gets worse because i told somebody?!" she asked as she then sat down on her knees before him and the bed looking up at him

her nipples showing threw the white shirt since the shirt was slightly see threw as she laid her hands on her knees hoping Father mike would make everything ok again as her eyes slide up and down over his body and the clothing he wore as she tried not to make it look like she was checking him over but she couldnt help it she started to feel a tingling feeling between her legs each time he looked at her and she at him

"Father mike have you ever...ummmmm" she didnt know why she even started the sentence but she also didnt know how to finish it as she blushed and looked down at her hands on her knees as her finger tips played with the fabric of her skirt

"never mind..." she whispered softly

"what shall we do about Tommy what if he just doenst understand what you tell him?!" she tried to change the subject as quickly as she could
 
"I think I can make him understand," the priest assured the kneeling girl, even as he noticed the way her nipples were pressing against the front of her shirt. He hadn't really expected her to take the bra and panties that she was wearing off, but he wasn't going to complain.

"I think I should be going though," he said as he looked down into her eyes. "I don't think its a good idea for me to be here, in your bedroom with you..." his voice trailed off as he looked up at the ceiling as if wrestling with some inner demons.

"I...I'm not supposed to be concerned with matters of the flesh," he said, as if trying to find the right words. "But being here with you, I find myself thinking impure thoughts, having desires that I shouldn't..."

"I'm sorry," he said. "I'm probably not making any sense."
 
hearing his voice as if unsure what to say or she just wasnt sure what he wanted to say she jumped up slightly pressing ehr body slightly to his legs and knees as she hands took his in hers as she then whispered

"but Father mike im sorry but a desire i have as well but i dont wish to have it with someone just anyone as like of tommy i would rather have it with someone who knows the better side of it the god like side " she wasnt even sure what she just said and where this came from but her body was speaking more for it self as she could even think of

she stood up looking at him as if beggin him to help her as if she where held from a demon and only he could get it out of her

"if anyone asked we could say that i had a inner demon which you took care of and no one has to find out how " she couldnt hold herself abck any more as her cheeks were dark as a cherry as she shamed herself a bit wanting and needing a man of god and almost making him help her desire

she couldent even understand why she was doing it this way she was normaly not like this not like this at all
 
Father Mike saw the way Samantha's cheeks reddened. He saw the desire in her eyes as she looked at him. He knew that the time was right, even if he had to continue to pretend to be reluctant. The priest reached out and took the young woman's hand, pulling her forward until she was standing between his legs.

"Maybe we can help rid each other of the demons inside of us," he said, his voice sounding tortured, as he wrapped his arms around Samantha's body, pulling her close. "Maybe God put us together today so that we could help one another."

Father Mike's face was pressed tightly to Samantha's chest, one hand on the center of her back, the other hand moving down over the curves of her ass, down to the back of her thigh.

"You would have to show me what to do," he said, continuing to act conflicted.
 
her fingertips ran threw his hair softly as she listened to him nodding to everything he said as she then pushed him slowly back so that he laid on the bed as she crawled over him strattling him as if she were about to ride a horse or so as she then slowly went down to kiss him as her cheeks were still cherry red

"im pretty new at this as well but i think deep inside of us we know how this works" she smiled softly as she then closed her eyes as her lips touched his softly she wasnt a virgin but she still hadnt had many men maybe 2 or so but she didnt care

her hands slowly caressed his chest as her tongue ran slowly over his lower lip not sure what she should do first since she didnt want to scare him she thought to herself as her hisps slightly moved rubbing herself slightly on him as her fingers slip under his shirt running over his chest softly liking the feeling of his skin on her finger tips as she imagen it against her nacked breasts which made her want him now even more
 
The priest didn't resist as Samantha pushed him down onto his back on the bed. He didn't resist as she climbed on top of him, planting kisses on his lips. He didn't resist as she slipped her hands into his shirt and began to caress his chest. It all felt so good, and yet, he wanted more.

His hands moved up to her neck, gently pulling her into a deep kiss, his tongue pushing between her lips, brushing against hers. Then slowly his hands moved down to the neckline of her shirt and in one swift motion he ripped the shirt open, exposing her bare breasts which bounced above him. He pulled her body up, even as he lifted his head off the bed, his mouth latching on to one of her breasts, sucking eagerly.

As he continued to suck on her breast, Father Mike moved his hands down to Samantha's thighs, his finger slipping beneath the edge of her skirt as he slowly pushed it up over her hips. He slid his hands around to her ass, gripping her firmly, pulling her hard against his hips, as he lifted his hips up, pushing the stiffening bulge in his pants against her pussy.
 
she gave a slightl yelp of surprise as Father Mike ripped off her shirt in one movement she couldnt believe how strong he was and all of a sudden pictures went threw her mind stuff she wanted to do with him or what he should do with her

as she then felt his lipsmove away from hers and her body slightly being lifted she smiled slightly feeling then his lips on her breast making her shiver lightly as she then felt his hands pull her hips down and his hips came up to meet hers feeling his bulge against her already slightly wet pussy made her nibble her lower lip and give a small moan out as her head feel back a bit her hands holding on to his chest her nails slightly digging as if begging for more

her hips moved slightly back and forth not wanting to wait as then both her hands slightly slipped to his pant trying to open them under herself as if she where a child on christmas morning trying to open her present as fast as she could as she could wait she wanted now as she then wondered if Father mike was a dom. kind of person or like her a more subi kind thou the way she feels with him at this very moment she has never felt by someone else why she didnt know maybe there was more to him as she thought or knew which her body knew of or wanted to get to know
 
Father Mike sucked eagerly on Samantha's breasts as they hung down into his face, the soft skin brushing against his face, her nipples growing hard. He struggled to contain his impulses, fearing that if he acted too aggressively, he might scare the young girl away. Then he felt her attack the front of his pants with both hands, and he realized that she was just as eager as he was.

"Samantha...we shouldn't..." he said, trying to sound conflicted even as he reached down with one hand and helped her open up his pants, freeing his rigid cock. He quickly moved his hand back to her ass where his other hand was, giving her tight, firm cheeks another squeeze. Pressed between their bodies, the priest's cock throbbed with desire.

"Tell me if you want me to stop..." he said, as he slipped one of his hands over the curves of her ass, letting his fingertips brush against her exposed pussy.
 
she didnt react to what he said first as she had his pants open she blushed softly seeing his cock for the first time as she ran her hand softly over it

as she then noded to what he said after that as she jumped slightly as the feel of his fingers on her pussy as she had to nibble on her lower lip her hips wiggling a bit against his hands and fingers while her back arched some more
 
Feeling Samantha's hips shift back slightly, Father Mike responded, pushing his middle finger into her pussy, letting it slip between her lips and into her warm folds. His erection, still trapped between their bodies, was growing bigger and harder by the moment, and as he felt the blond beauty arch her back more, he continued to suck on her breasts, his tongue flickering against her hard nipples.

Unwilling, or perhaps unable to restrain himself completely, the priest rolled Samantha onto her back, his body on top of hers. His mouth moved from her chest to her lips, kissing her passionately as his hands moved to her breasts, and his cock pressed down against her wet pussy.
 
she gasped some and giggled softly as all of a sudden she was under him and he was ontop as she leaned slightly in the kiss he than started giving her

feeling his hard cock on her wet pussy she wiggled some as a soft moan whimper was made into the kiss

her body was beging him not to stop it wanted more and more as she started to feel things she had never felt by someone else as her back arched some so she could press her warm breasts with those hard little nipples against his chest as her finger tips ran slowly from his shoulders down his arms and his side to his hips

as her finger tips were low enough they started to tease the head of it some on her wet pussy making her hips jump ever so slightly when this cock touched a certain part of her pussy
 
Father Mike could feel how wet Samantha was as she guided the head of his hard cock against her pussy. The fact that she was so turned on, that she was ready and willing to give herself to someone she believed was a priest, only aroused him more. The fact that he wasn't really a priest didn't really matter to him, all that mattered was that she thought he was and she still wanted to sleep with him, she still wanted to feel his thick cock inside of her tight pussy.

As he finally pressed his hips forward, pushing the swollen head of his cock into the beautiful blond, Father Mike groaned loudly, "Samantha...we shouldn't be doing this..." He pushed deeper into her, moving slowly, relishing the feeling as the folds of her pussy parted, allowing his cock entrance. "...I shouldn't be doing this...it's wrong..." another groan, another thrust of his hips "but it feels so good..."
 
feeling his cock against her pussy Samantha had to gasp again as she nibled on her lower lip as her hands held onto him as she felt him then slip in to her she tilted her head back giving a small moan as well

hearing him saw he /we shouldnt be doing this but it feels so good her body arched some more trying let ther body touch some more rubb on each other as her figners held onto his sides now

she wanted to feel him deeper her pussy holding onto to his cock as if it wasnt going to let go any more

"ohhh...oohhhh... Father mike " she moaned in a whisper moan she then said "gi...give me more..."
 
Hearing the sexy young blond begging him for more, the priest thrusted his hips against her, forcing his swollen cock deep inside of her as he groaned loudly. Looking down and seeing the girl's neck exposed, her head tilted back, Michael lowered his mouth to her neck, kissing the soft flesh there. Between kisses, he murmured her name softly, "Samantha...Samantha..."

The priest began to thrust in and out of her wet pussy now, and each time that he did, his hips began to move a little faster than the time before. He slid a hand down around her thigh, pulling up on it as his lips began to wander down her body to her breasts, sucking on her nipples as he continued to fuck her.
 
her hole body started to shiver at this feeling her hands held now the blanket under her as she moaned some more her legs wraped around him

feeling his soft lips now on her breasts she arched her back some more as if she were wanting to give him more and more as one hand left the blanket and ran threw his hair over his shoulder onto his back and back up again

her body shivered more and more as she was close to cumming she hadnt had a guy for so long that could please her body like he did

"M...m..Mikeeeee....." she turned red not sure if it was ok just to call him mike or if he wished to be called Father Mike
 
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