“Touch it again, son.”
The man’s body quivered as before and he asked. I just don’t know how you can do it so much.”
“It’s not like that.”
“Well, I’m glad they do it because I don’t want those nasty things in my mouth.”
She left and he murmured to himself, “I knew it. Not likely.”
“Then how are you successful?”
“Every boy is different so can’t really say without hearing from him. “Sit down Simon,” the older priest said. He led them to Dott’s office and introduced them. Yes, those priests would consider themselves more honorable. His counseling appointment for 1pm was still ten minutes away, but the Perlins were usually early, a matter that pleased him because their son was a good cocksucker and Dott was eager to feel that warm, needy, and longlasting mouth. I just don’t know how you can do it so much.”
“It’s not like that.”
“Well, I’m glad they do it because I don’t want those nasty things in my mouth.”
She left and he murmured to himself, “I knew it. Nope. He continued for nearly a half-hour before he felt his bone stiffening and the exhilarating sensations bringing him close to orgasm.
