I look over at Venezia sitting on the edge of the chair now, still rubbing her pussy. All the cum that was on her face is now drying or rolling down h...r neck toward her chest. She leans back as though she knows what I want. I move over to her and bury my face into her pussy. I take her clit into my mouth to suck it softly while putting my hands on her thick thighs. I massage her thighs while sucking the untouched parts of her clit. I flick my tongue over the tip of it while continuing to suck.. .no one noticed but the blind fold had slipped a bit and I could see the big screen TV in our living room , I could see myself being fucked in the ass and me eating a pussy on the TV , I could see others fucking and sucking all over the room,This went on for hours I was fuck in my pussy, ass and mouth over and over …. As the last load of cum was shot in my mouth and I swallowed it down , my daughter said okay time to pay up and go home, she collected the money until it was only her , her. This time she falls to the ground in a fetal position, covering her face with her arms. I kneel down over her and roughly pull an arm away with one hand while my other continues her torment. My slaps are quick now, less powerful than before but I don’t let up. I strike her across her face and then come back with the backhand. Her cries are continuous and the tears are rolling down her perfect face.I grow tired of this game and stop to catch my breath. She stays on the ground; her only movement. ‘I’m not certain if it’s being nervous.’ The man in black answered solemnly. He was listening, carefully. He saw no one else when he entered the church, and while in the confessional he had been listening intently for any sign of other people. The absolute lack of sound comforted him, assuring he was alone with the preacher man. ‘I guess…’ The man in black said. ‘I’m like most folks in that I don’t know where to start.’ ‘Then tell me what you can. And we’ll go from there. If you were.