Forgive Me Father I Have Sinned 😘💙🎙️

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Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned many times. And I am deeply ashamed. I can't sleep at night knowing I let myself.

.. I let myself come with many men, and I've come with them many times. I didn't love any of them, if it makes it better or worse.

What kind of woman does this? How did it feel? It felt amazing, like I was being claimed from the inside.

I can't help the way I feel. I know that, but I still thought it best to confess. Oh, I guess emotionally it made me feel dirty.

Like a whore. When I was younger, I was such a good girl, never doing anything wrong. Now look at me.

Or I guess, hear me? I'm sorry, I'm new to this whole confession thing. I think deep down, though, I've always been unclean, impure.

I've always loved sex, I never needed love, but I sure needed sex. So what should I do now? How do I carry the shame of all this, while at the same time knowing it'll always be a big part of myself?

Yeah, I get that I was made in his image, but did he have to make me so. ..sexual? I mean, even now, I.

.. I should go. Oh.

You want me to turn around? I can't finish my confession, not here. Not to you.

I don't think priests are supposed to bend their congregants over like this. Yes, I came here without underwear. Yes, it was on purpose.

This is so wrong. A priest tasting pussy. You're right, he wouldn't punish you for just one taste.

Please, just one more. No one's ever done that to me before. No one's ever made me cum with their mouth before.

That felt so good. Don't you dare. Don't you dare stop now.

You can. You're a good priest, Father, but you're also a good man, and doesn't a good man deserve a little indulgence every now and then? We won't have sex.

No sex, and then it's not really breaking any rules, right? How about another confession? This isn't my first time in this church.

I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. From the first time I saw you, I knew I wanted you in any way I could have you. I get off just at the thought of you.

More than once, I've touched myself thinking of you. Seeing your body underneath your clothes finally is something definitely worth the wait. You are proof that there is indeed a higher power.

I fucked myself three times before I could leave the house this morning to come here. What do you mean, show you? Okay.

I'll lie down on this floor, spread my legs, and show you what it looks like when I fuck myself thinking of you. The last time I was here, I got so turned on watching you give your service, I thought, if I ever got the chance, I wouldn't even bother wearing panties. I didn't want to ruin them.

And easier access. Yes, I was masturbating in the booth next to you. You make me so wet I can't stand it.

Yes, rub your dick against my pussy. Oh fuck, I'm gonna. ..

Oh fuck. Let me get on top of you now, let me stroke your dick with my pussy. Come.

I have to see you come, I need it. Don't hold back, give it to me, give me every drop. Yes, grip my hip just like that.

Mm. Mm, your gum tastes so good. Will it drive you crazy knowing that I'll be touching myself just inches from you every time I come in to confess?

I know. I'll see you next Sunday, Father.