I looked up into the kindly eyes of Father Timothy.

“Finish your penance, William. Absolve yourself of all your filthy, sinful and covetous thoughts. Take my healing seed; much as your new bride takes yours.

I nodded slightly, lifted the alb and pulled his pendulous ballsack toward my face, directing the dripping cockhead of his gnarly prick through my parted lips.

He shot his warm, salty load within seconds.

I swallowed it all in one gulp.

I pulled his slimy cock from my mouth and looked up. “Thank you, Father. We will both see you next Sunday.”