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Follow her into the box.

Chapter 23 by gemmaxoxo gemmaxoxo

You quickly follow her into the confessional box - much to her shock - and before she can say or do anything, you grab her and pull her in for a deep, passionate kiss. She goes limp in your arms as you press her up the side of the wooden box and run your hands up the sides of her thighs. You reach underneath her dress and pull down her panties, dropping them into a pool around her ankles. She eagerly steps out of them as you unbutton your pants and whip out your already erect penis, when suddenly you hear movement on the other side of the screen. Quickly, you sit down on the bench, pulling her into your lap and sliding her pussy onto your waiting cock.

"Good afternoon, my child," says a hoarse voice from the other side of the screen.

"G-good afternoon, Father," she gasps, as you pull her hips down into you, incredibly sensitive from her first sexual touch in what seemed like an eternity. She squirms while she sits impaled on your cock, motionless inside her, as you reach under her dress with your hand and begin to play with her clit. Your fingers quickly become slick with her juices as you work her folds, your other hand reaching up and grabbing a handful of her perky tits as you do so. She bites the back of her hand as you massage her, trying in vain to stifle her moans.

"How long has it been since your last Confession?"

"F-forgive me, Father, f-for I have sinned," she gasps, as your fingers strike a particularly sensitive spot. "It-it's been... too long since my last Confession."

It's been too long since her last orgasm, more like it. You remove your fingers from beneath her dress and slip them into her mouth, coating her pink glossy lips with her lubricant. She starts to suck on your fingers, tasting her own juices, and begins drooling out of the edges of her lips. You slide your fingers in and out of her mouth, pressing as deep down into her throat as you can with every thrust. Saliva begins running down her chin as she takes your fingers easily.

"Go on, child," says the priest, after several minutes of silence.

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