A mixture of arousal and fear washed over the altarboy, unsure of how intensely Reverend Sargent would administer the penance in question as he cradled the wooden paddle in his hand. The wooden paddle came down hard and loud against the lad’s ass, forcing groans to come to the surface as the spanking left a warm tingling sensation on his cheeks. Meanwhile, Reverend Sargent’s large hands roamed the surface of Dex’s moderately hairy hole, even sneaking under the lad’s waistband to probe his tight hole with the priest’s sausage-like digits. The priest used his full body weight to come down on top of Dex’s freshly stretched backdoor, masking the lad’s moans into the fabric as his smaller frame is pressed up against its cushions. Punishment soon transforms into pleasure for the gay bottom as Dex’s hole was able to milk the priest’s manhood for that sticky white holy seed.