Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback

I felt myself tossing and turning in ottoman, an unusually uncomfortable bubble of warmth surrounded my person, beads of sweat to form along my brow. When I lastly did come to, I gazed over at my alarm clock that read ‘3:07am’ in it is harsh red coloring. This has been happening greater amount and greater amount since my final visit with Gio, this is my 3rd sleepless night. I thought that I had made peace with what we had done, but my mind appears to be to have other ideas. I couldn’t aid but wonder if what we had done was indeed against the teachings and if so why the priests were so ready to defile em. The homo guilt had already been eating away at me previous to this, to have ignored that warning and allowed myself to further explore until I engaged in a physical sin was smth I struggled with. Memories of my previous rencounter with Gio come rushing back into my mind. A mix of arousal and confusion overtakes me as I reminisce about our raunchy meeting. In the pont of time I wasn’t able to think clearly, the physical touch brought my mind into a haze as I tried to deny the passion that had come over me when I felt his touch. I wondered if Gio was likewise experiencing this overwhelming sense of homo guilt as I paced betwixt the walls of my bedroom. The floorboards under me squeaking, acting like a metronome to assist bring jointly my scattered thoughts. I didn’t crave to feel responsible for steering Gio down a path of sin, despite the sympathetic priest feeling as though this chab could watch my own true craves. It felt as though that guy was guiding me throughout the motions. Could it be that priests were more good accustomed to this than the average churchgoer was? Was sex betwixt priests greater quantity normalized within the church than I realized? Perhaps the superlatively good way to clear this up would be to speak with him directly? So it was settled, I would go to try to find clarification from Gio regarding our previous session, surely a guy of God would be able to counsel me during this time of questioning. Having already been familiar with visiting the priest at his personal residence, I didn’t think twice about setting up some other encounter with him there as opposed to the House of God. When I entered his living quarters, I could already feel the anxiety within me put to ease, at least a small bit when that guy welcomed me into his home. It was hard for me to tell whether or not his already being shirtless was a conscious choice or if that guy was just trying to phat off from the humid weather outside. Either way, having his brawny frame on full display was a distraction that I wasn’t prepared for, and I had a sneaky suspicion that our conversation might take one more turn towards the physical. Gio was quick to assure me that it was all part of God’s plan, whether this chab was speaking the truth or just telling me what I wanted to hear to put me at ease didn’t matter to me anymore, I yearned for that priest to have his way with me anew. Once I felt him kiss me on the forehead and place his hand on the back of my neck, anything else became less significant and all I could focus on was the intimacy betwixt us. The priest pulled his 10-pounder out nearly just now as I assumed the position on my knees, my mind tried to tell me this was wrong but my body was already moving previous to I could stop myself. He aimed his swollen cockhead at my throat and I began to slurp it down my face hole as far as it would go. Gio even thrust his thighs forward to greater quantity of it down my mouth, my lips staying clasped around his palpitating girth. I leaned over the back of the bed as I felt Gio widen my wazoo cheeks apart to plunge his tongue unfathomable into my gap. His juicy tongue lapping away at my pucker, I couldn’t assist but release groans of enjoyment to encourage his tongue lashing. The pont of time my chocolate hole felt slippery sufficiently with his saliva, this chab pointed his hard erection towards it and took control as this chab shoved himself forward into me. As Gio had his way with me, all I could do was groan in encouragement as I felt his large dong fill me to the brim. The priest pumped his member balls-deep down into my constricted gap, his thick haunches slapping against mine, as I was drilled raw.I felt myself tossing and turning in ottoman, an unusually uncomfortable bubble of warmth surrounded my person, beads of sweat to form along my brow. When I lastly did come to, I gazed over at my alarm clock that read ‘3:07am’ in it is harsh red coloring. This has been happening greater amount and greater quantity since my final visit with Gio, this is my 3rd sleepless night. I thought that I had made peace with what we had done, but my mind appears to be to have other ideas. I couldn’t assist but wonder if what we had done was actually against the teachings and if so why the priests were so ready to defile em. The homo guilt had already been eating away at me in advance of this, to have ignored that warning and allowed myself to further explore until I engaged in a physical sin was smth I struggled with. Memories of my previous rencounter with Gio come rushing back into my mind. A mix of arousal and confusion overtakes me as I reminisce about our raunchy meeting. In the pont of time I wasn’t able to think clearly, the physical touch brought my mind into a haze as I tried to deny the passion that had come over me when I felt his touch. I wondered if Gio was likewise experiencing this overwhelming sense of homo guilt as I paced betwixt the walls of my bedroom. The floorboards below me squeaking, acting like a metronome to assist bring jointly my scattered thoughts. I didn’t crave to feel responsible for steering Gio down a path of sin, despite the sympathetic priest feeling as though this chab could watch my own true wants. It felt as though that guy was guiding me throughout the motions. Could it be that priests were more good accustomed to this than the average churchgoer was? Was sex betwixt priests greater quantity normalized within the church than I realized? Perhaps the superlatively good way to clear this up would be to speak with him directly? So it was settled, I would go to look for clarification from Gio regarding our previous session, surely a guy of God would be able to counsel me during this time of questioning. Having already been familiar with visiting the priest at his personal residence, I didn’t think twice about setting up one more encounter with him there as opposed to the House of God. When I entered his living quarters, I could already feel the anxiety within me put to ease, at least a miniature bit when this guy welcomed me into his home. It was hard for me to tell whether or not his already being shirtless was a conscious choice or if that guy was just trying to nifty off from the humid weather outside. Either way, having his built frame on full display was a distraction that I wasn’t prepared for, and I had a sneaky suspicion that our conversation might take some other turn towards the physical. Gio was quick to assure me that it was all part of God’s plan, whether this chab was speaking the truth or just telling me what I wanted to hear to put me at ease didn’t matter to me anymore, I yearned for that priest to have his way with me anew. Once I felt him kiss me on the forehead and place his hand on the back of my neck, anything else became less significant and all I could focus on was the intimacy betwixt us. The priest pulled his weenie out nearly just now as I assumed the position on my knees, my mind tried to tell me this was wrong but my body was already moving previous to I could stop myself. He aimed his swollen cockhead at my throat and I began to slurp it down my face hole as far as it would go. Gio even thrust his thighs forward to greater amount of it down my mouth, my lips staying clasped around his palpitating girth. I leaned over the back of the bed as I felt Gio widen my booty cheeks apart to plunge his tongue unfathomable into my gap. His soaked tongue lapping away at my pucker, I couldn’t aid but release groans of joy to encourage his tongue lashing. The pont of time my dark hole felt slippery sufficiently with his saliva, this guy pointed his hard erection towards it and took control as that guy poked himself forward into me. As Gio had his way with me, all I could do was groan in encouragement as I felt his large schlong fill me to the brim. The priest pumped his member balls-deep down into my taut aperture, his thick haunches slapping against mine, as I was drilled raw.

Format: mp4
Duration: 26:06
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7797kbps
Audio: 93kbps

File size: 1.5 GB