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I am from Bangalore This happened with my neighbor who is a distant relative for me. And she is also my cousin sister. Her name is Priya. I am 18 years at that time and she is elder to me she is 21+ at that time.And she had a very nice figure, which everyone will look for it. Her size is 34-28-36. It all happened when everyone in my house went for a marriage. I never attend due to some reason. Then my parents told my neighbor to take care ofMe to give me food and help me if I need any thing. Then the next day priya came and told me that her parents are going out and she will be here. And she that her parents are going out of station for three days that her relative have expired. So her parents told me that take care of her during these days. We went to the railway station and we send them and came back to our house and she told me that can I come to their house to sleep because she is scared a bit.Then I went there to sleep with her she went back to bed and I was watching some movies. Father Augustine crossed himself—Joy clumsy copied. Then, his heart thudding, he marched to the back where the confessionals were. One had the curtain drawn, the sandal-clad feet of Mary pocking out the bottom. Her toes were painted bright pink, attracting his attention in the gloom.Joy padded quietly behind Father Augustine while his steps boomed through the empty hall and echoed back and forth. Mary's toes curled and then shifted as he approached. The priest pictured her in there squirming, her panties wet with her sinful juices as she knelt on the bench and feigned penitence.No woman is ever penitent for their sexual sins.Father Augustine opened the door to the confessional and sank down on the hard, wooden bench. Joy knelt before him, squeezing in as he shut the door. His legs were spread wide, his knees touching both sides of the confessional as Joy lifted up his cassock, her hands soft as they reached his underwear. He opened the privacy screen."Bless me Father, for I have.
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