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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Miyuki Fukunaga :
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to consider
what you penance will be. Please leave now and wait for me in the
back room of the church while I consider this matter."
I was perplexed by this because confession is supposed to be
a private thing and I didn't like the idea of Father Ryan having
a face to attach to the story but now, several weeks after the
gang-bang, my conscience was really bothering me. I did as I
was told and went into the back room where the priests dressed
before mass.
Several minutes later, Father Ryan walked into the room
and looked at me. I felt shame for my sins. "My child," he said.
"I have considered the matter and now you must kneel before your
God."
I did as I was told kneeling on the thin carpet that lined
the floor. Father Ryan stood in front of me and, almost in one
motion, unzipped his fly, whipped out his cock, and shoved it
in my mouth. His cock was huge. In fact I recognized that cock.
It was number one's! Father Ryan was my Superman!
I opened my mouth wider to accept his delicious cock.
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Miyuki Fukunaga was the dangerous type, the kind that always unnerve me. From Miyuki's
makeup to Miyuki's clothes
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