Studio: CatholicBoys
Cast: Adam Snow, Flynn Fenix and Guy Spencer

Reverend Patrick said me about Flynn. Of course, it was in his admission file that this chab was probably homosexual. Reverend Patrick managed to receive him to confess that that guy had some mostly sinless experiences with other boys, hardly even smth requiring confession, but often confession is not about the sin as much as the guilt that the confessor feels. Flynn obviously felt very guilty. Reverend Patrick used that as a pretext, as that guy is often also insane to do, to relieve the chap of his virginity, as well as his guilt. He said me a not many days later what that guy had done. Further, what an mad participant juvenile Flynn had been in the experience. I already thought Flynn was an exceptionally attractive guy but that knowledge made him also much to resist. I couldn't acquire him out of my mind. One night I was walking throughout the dormitory, just after lights out, and noticed a light coming from underneath the door to his room. I peaked in to check on him and, much to my delight, discovered him on his knees in prayer. Kneeling behind him I asked what was on his mind and this guy confessed that this guy was struggling with obscene thoughts. There is merely one cure for that. Our youthful altar boyz often come to us burdened with unnecessary guilt regarding the natural hungers of a juvenile man's body. They can solely properly serve the church with a peaceful heart and a focussed mind. It is part of our training to train em how to discover that. That night I went about giving Flynn a lesson in the unfathomable joyous enjoyment that his body could suggest himself and, just as importantly, the fellows that guy shared it with. Believe me, his enchanting face hole and constricted aperture are the source of very much enjoyment and I and my hard penis swallowed unfathomable of it and blessed him generously with our seed. When Reverend Snow mentioned that Flynn had asked to speak to him, I suspected that I knew the reason. Sadly, juvenile Flynn grew up with a homophobic stepdad and aged brothers that were allowed to bully him and fully took advantage of the opportunity. It may take greater quantity effort than ordinary to overcome that. I said Reverend Snow that it might be a precious thing if I were there. That is unusual, but when I explained why, that guy acquiesced. I could watch that Flynn was surprised to watch me. Of course, this guy had no idea that I would be there. Reverend Snow asked if it was ok if I stayed and this chab told it was. He appeared to be to genuinely be comfortable. I even asked directly if I should go. I was overjoyed when this guy told I could stay. Of course, I was correct. The guy is still agonizing over his raunchy wants, and Reverend Snow and I set about addressing that situation, one as well as the other his craves and our own. Reverend Snow is a large believer in corporal penance. More specifically, over the knee spankings. Administered by himself, naturally. As in a short time as that guy got Flynn to confess his concerns, Reverend Snow commanded him to undress to his underclothes and lay across his lap. The paddle that Reverend Snow uses is truly far greater amount intimidating to look at than to feel. However, it doesn't take much to convince a youthful guy, who is already nervous, guilty, and constrained to be in natures garb and bent over, that this guy has had a proper thrashing. All that out of the boy being likewise physically sore and drained by the experience to endure the fucking that inevitably comes next. First the undershorts are dispensed with in short order. After that it is not quite a natural progression from some superficial paddling, to spanking that quickly turns to fondles, to a finger gently invading a taut gap that supplicates to be tasted. Young Flynn did not protest any of it. I knelt beside him and held his chin, making him look into my eyes during the time that it happened. I wanted him there with us, his attention focused on the 2 priests that would pretty soon be using his hot youthful body. Reverend Snow got him as willing as this chab could in that position. We stood him up and had him lean over the prie-dieu, his admirable firm round gazoo sticking out willing to be eaten, which Reverend Snow took great pleasure in doing. I moved around to the other side. I couldn't resist pulling out the hard rod that was soaking my own underclothes with precum. Young Flynn obediently took it in his face hole out of any protest and let me fuck his face hole with it. That likewise served the purpose of muffling his loud groans when Reverend Snow stood up and not fast coercive his heavy weenie into the boyz' very constricted aperture. I watched Reverend Snow fuck him. He was getting greater quantity and greater quantity vigorous and I knew that it was solely a matter of minutes previous to this guy bred the guy. As precious as my blow job was, I could hardly await to have my turn. Even the deepest mouth is no match for a lad's constricted aperture, and I don't mind the least bit fucking into one that's opened up and lubed with a allies warm cum. I hope when we are done with youthful Flynn this chab will be cured of his guilt. If not, we will just have to keep working with him until this chab is.

Format: mp4
Duration: 29:53
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7383kbps
Audio: 110kbps

File size: 1.6 GB