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Confession

Confession
 
Sitting in a darkerned box, she's waiting for her priest, its time to tell of her wrong doings, upon her misgivings he will feast
 
The small window slides back, he chants a single prayer, then she begins confession, she speaks without a care
 
She told him of her drinking, her sex with strangers in the park, at no time did he interupt, no anger in him did she spark
 
Dirty, nasty details, things that would shake your world, but still he was silent as her sordid tale unfurled  
 
In the end she sat quietly, waiting for him to speak, waiting for her penance how many prayers she'd have to speak
 
What would he tell her, the lords forgiveness whats she needs, then at last the priest spoke to her concerning all her deeds
 
If you want forgiveness dear I'm afraid your out of luck, no prayer will ever save your soul, so my cock you'll have to suck
 
Then through the window, came the priests erected dick, if she wanted absolution, then she will have to turn this trick
 
She took his penis in her mouth, she sucked it nice and slow, each suck made him harder, she felt his penis grow
 
Soon he was pumpimg, he thrust it in her hard and fast, she felt his cum shoot in her, she stop sucking him at last
 
A mouthful of her confessor, she swallowed his forgiveness in one go, she was now forgiven, she'd purified her soul
 
She heard him mumble a solem prayer, as she sat there no light upon her face, she was just about to get up to leave, when a nasty shock took place
 
She heard the window slide back, a priest asked her forgiveness for being late, whose cock had she been sucking, who owned the cum she ate
 
Again she told of her sordid tales, she confessed her sexual deeds, he gave 10 hail Mary's and prayers on her Rosary beads

Turns out it was not a priest who put her to her task, maybe she would have realized that, if she'd thought to ask
 
Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Sunday in the confession box
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