My Naughty Sin Confession: Sexy Priest Seduction Part 2

Naughty sin confession is my new thrill…

 

I can’t help myself and it makes me curious. I want to see how many sweet men of the cloth are really as pure as they say. How they listen to a naughty sin confession and don’t get aroused. So naturally I went to a new parish to see if my suspicions were true. I put on a sheer white blouse, a black pencil skirt and white stockings. As I pull my stockings up, I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and smirk. Slowly I start to move my hands up my thighs thinking about my last sexy priest seduction.

I can feel my juices start to dampen my white panties and I move my fingers down to stroke. Then I slide a finger into my sweet little honey pot to tease myself as I think about removing that sexy white collar. How he was so hungry for just a taste of me after all those weeks of me confessing my dirty sins. I take my finger out and I taste my nectar before moving on to continue with my naughty sin confession.

I walk over to the church knowing my panties were wet…

The priest was sitting at the front in his robe simply waiting for me to arrive. I had made an appointment this time for my little confession so that I knew we would be alone. Something told me that I would be in for a short one after seeing the look of hunger in his eyes. So I walked up to the altar and made sure to adjust my stockings before kneeling. This naughty sin confession would be better than the last.

Slowly I got up and asked if we could do it in his office because of the details I would share. He nodded and walked me to the back and gestured to the empty seat in front of his. I crossed my legs and flashed those little white panties. Then he leaned forward and put his hands on mine in reassurance. I start with my naughty sin confession and watch him blush. His robe hides what I know is starting to build underneath. I watch him adjust in his seat as he clears his throat for me to continue.

I go on with my naughty sin confession and smirk…

His breath quickens as I tell him about every party and how I crave those thick rods. He clears his throat and adjusts his white collar. I know my naughty sin confession has had the effect I want. Gently I start to move my thumb across his and give him an innocent smile. I move to my knees as if to pray and ask how I could repent. Seductively I move my hands under his robe and feel his throbbing erection and stroke. He is already damp from his precum and I pull my hand back to lick my fingers.

Then he pulled me up to my feet and bent me over his desk. He slid his hands up my white stockings and started to caress my now drenched panties. I moaned and moved my hips feeling the fabric along my sweet button. Gently, he started to slide them down and then I felt his tongue along my slit. Call me to find out what happened next…

 

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