Lithuanian catholic priest having sex with my wife

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Lithuanian catholic priest having sex with my wifeI’m 30 years old Lithuanian man. I, together with my 28 years old Hungarian wife Adri live in a small ton in South Lithuania. Few years ago, when my grandmother died, I have inherited her old, wooden house. I with my wife moved in and started renovate the house, to make a cosy home for ourselves. I work as a history teacher at local secondary school and my wife works as a translator, translating various texts online. Our new house is located next to local priest house, who serves in local parish, house. I don’t know how in other catholic countries, but in Lithuania there is a tradition, that priest do not do manual labor. It means he do not mold grass in his garden, do not plow snow on the driveway, do not shovel coal, split firewood and so on. Usually he hires worker to do these tasks. Local parish women often brings for the priest their home made food, so he don’t need to make it himself. Priest must dedicate his life for prayer and spiritual life. As a young family, who renovates their house we were lacking money. So I offered to work for my neighbour priest, doing all the jobs mentioned previously. It was easy for my to do these tasks, since I lived next to him. The priest name was Petras (Peter, in English) he was 48 years old. More than twelve years he has spent in Italy, in a monastery, later he came back to Lithuania and were approved to work in our parish. Since I was working to him, and we were neighbours, we chatted a lot and I introduced my wife to him. Adri is a great cook. She can bake delicious pies, donuts, You name it. She often offered freshly baked pie or other canlı kaçak bahis sweets to our neighbour. My wife isn’t very beautiful, she is 5,7 tall, slim, with brown ayes and dark hear. Her breast are rather small, but she is very kind and friendly. She is good an loyal wife (as far as I know), but I noticed, when she gets tipsy, she becomes horny. I couldn’t help noticed, that priest looks at her with certain amount of lust, of course trying to hide it, but it is difficult to hide. Not being envious about my wife, I decided to put priest Petras celibate vows to the test. I did not say anything about my plans to the wife, I acted casual, but bought for my wife some sexy underwear. I told her it is for improving our sex life, since I find it very sexy for her to wear such an underwear. From time to time, in summer, when Adri was wearing a short skirt and prepared some food I randomly suggested for her to bring some pie to Petras, to show of how good baker she was. And she gladly went to priest house and brought him some pie. Obviously, it were a good opportunity for the priest to have a look at her naked legs and have a little chat with her. In winter, when Adri was wearing tight yoga pants and some sexy underwear I also encouraged her to bring over some food to the priest. This lasted for more than a year, it was a fun game for my. My wife enjoyed chatting with Petras, but it never crossed line between neighbourly friendship. At the beginning of December, I decided to push tings further. Since it was difficult to know what Adri was talking with Petras at his house, I decided to bought a spy microphone. I carefully planed, tipobet güvenilir mi how to make a priest fuck my wife. It was Saturday evening and suggested, that we have some wine and poured some wine for wife for my wife and myself (much more for her). After few glasses she became tipsy. As usual, I suggested, that she bring some baked duck to Petras, than I pretended to receive a call from a friend, whose car broke down away from home and he need my help to tow his car. So I reminded Adri to bring some baked duck to Petras, while its still hot, while I took my car and went to “help my friend”. I Parked my car just around the street corner and went back, next to my house to see what will happen. As she was told, my wife was going to the priest house with food container and a spy microphone hidden in her coat. When she left home, I entered my house garden, so I could see throw the window what was happening inside. Adri greeted a priest in the kitchen and offered him baked duck. Petras gladly accepted the food and, seeing that Adri is a little bit tipsy offered her some wine, which she accepted. Adri put her cout with the microphone on the chair in the kitchen, so I could hear everting very well. Priest and my wife were sitting at the kitchen table, drinking wine and priest eating baked duck. He asked how am I, and Adri replied, that I went away to help my friend with the broken car. They were chatting for some time, Priest finished eating, Adri stood from the table and stood by the window looking at photographs on the wall. Petras come up to her, and sad that she wears a beautiful clothes (meaning bets10 tight Youga pants and sexy underwear, which edge could be seen) and brushed with the finger tips on her waist, where edge of underwear could be seen. My wife said “yes, it is nice” and giggled. Priest said I like it a lot, I’m very lucky to have such a fine and beautiful neighbour like You, and was stroking her waist more intensely. My wife, tipsy from wine, relied “I’m happy as well to have You as a neighbour” . After these words, Petras rose his hand and started garbing her breast throw the clothes. Adri said nothing. Petras took glass of wine from her ant put it on the table. Than he approached Adri again and started to kiss her, with the right hand probably touching between her legs. (I couldn’t see well, because it was below the window). After a minute of kissing, priest pushed Adri down, on her knees, so only top of her head could be seen, but there was no doubt was was happening, my wife was sucking his cock. After some time, Petras told her to stand up, turned her away, puled down her pants and panties and bent her on the kitchen table. He started to fuck her in her pussy from behind. Adri said nothing, just began to mound louder and louder, after some time he turned her on her beck and started fucking, while her legs rested on his shoulders. Watching all this throw the window, I put my hand in my pants and started to stroke my cock, in a few minutes I cum so hard, I haven’t cum in a years. When Petras was dome with Adri, shy put on her clothes, and went home. I went to my car, waited for half an hour (so my pretend to help friend would be realistic) and than come home. I asked how the priest liked hers baked ducked, and Adri replied, that he enjoyed it (I bet he did, I thought). After a dinner, we went to bed, I didn’t want to touch her. I thought, this evening she belongs to Petras, and I should touch her.

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