Sarah pushes herself on the virgin priest

"Father, I feel terrible," Sarah says sounding ****, "My husband's best friend. I'm doing this all this - the fucking and sucking - with my husband's best friend. That's the worst part - that's what's really made me feel terrible. If it were some other man, maybe I wouldn't feel such a deep betrayal of trust. Because my husband would just never need to know. But his best friend... how can I keep this a secret?"

The priest is about to say something, but Sarah gets up and stands close to the priest. "Maybe you can help me. You can help me stave off the desire.

He steps back as she steps forward.

"Father," Sarah pleads.

"Maybe you can say some hail Mary's..." he says.

Sarah takes the priest's hand and takes it to the candle that's still sticking out of her cunt and forces his hand up and down so the priest begins to fuck her with a candle.

This was the most sexual thing the priest had ever done. He wasn't the type of priest to play with little children. He was the type of priest who worked hard to keep his sexual thoughts at bay and when he did have them they tended to involve some of the younger nuns. Sometimes there were candles involved.

Yes, the priest masturbated. He was a man. But he only did so about once a month and he always did so with shame and later would repent. He always figured jerking off was a lesser evil than... well than the situation he's in right now - which is having a boner as a woman comes on to him.

Sarah continues to push forward. She keeps her hand on the priests, holding his hand on the candle. Slowly he backs up until he hits a door.

"Let's step in there," she says. The priest fumbles at the door knob, but then opens it to reveal a small office.

"This is perfect," Sarah says. Then she gets back down onto her knees, but not to pray.

She lifts the priest's garb up and frees his hard cock from his tighty-whities.

The priest doesn't stand a chance once Sarah's mouth engulf's his cock.