“Yes Emma! Keep sucking my cock, whore! I’m going to cum in your wonderful mouth, and you will swallow every drop of it! Then I’ll fuck your pus...y until I cum again! That’s the way whore! Lick and suck my balls also! Lastly, I’m gonna ass fuck you while you tell me what a stud I am!” he said.He hugged the back of her head and held her face against his sweaty pubic hair! ‘H’ was doing everything she had guessed he would do! What a slob!Soon he was fucking her face at full speed! Her eyes were. " He smiled warmly, seductively. Kaetlin wondered how he could so casually mention flying to the West Coast for business, while she was fairly certain he, at this point, had no idea what he did for a living. This was Kaetlin decided, beyond just a knock on the head. He was up to something. What was it? Some sort of insurance fraud?"Are you sure you're okay Jack?" Not as okay as I'm going to be in Los Angeles, darling."Again, he similed the smile of warmth and seduction. While it was definitely. Ann threw the car into reverse and whipped the Miniout of the drive, throwing it into first she peeled away from the house.Jack stormed into the house and up to the guestroom. Jeanette wasstanding at the window turned to Jack with a smile on her face. Jack'svoice was barely more than a whisper. "Get out," he said."Jack, what do you expect from someone as unstable as he is?" shereplied."Jeanette," he said quietly, "If it weren't that my incarceration wouldgive you the boys, I would beat you. I am then pushed against the tree, and my hands and anklesare restrained with old rope. Fr. Joe goes into the cabin, and then comesback with a willow switch, the gnarled twigs bunched together lookingmenacing as all hell. "NOW YOU MUST SUFFER THE SWITCH FOR YOUR SINS, MYSON!!", Fr. Joe growls. With that, he starts switching my bare, round ass,the willow switches lighting a fire to my quivering corporate asscheeks. THIP THIP THIP THIP THIP.