It was the flame that had teased her since last night. Its warmth and early light fought the darkness and torment. The base of her spine caught the fl...me, like a candle, and warm tendrils seeped up, soothing some of the hurt. Flicks of heat intertwined her nipple’s sharp pangs. They wound around sharp lances and combined with them, resulting in a new feeling. Neither pleasure or pain, the candle’s flame danced slowly in sync with the rhythm of her son’s long cock. She heard herself breathing. And then there is, of course, your family. What will they think of their sweet little Ally?"She shook as the tears ran down her cheeks. All she could muster was, “Please”.Father Michael stared at the young girl, showing no emotion. And then his crooked smile returned to his bearded face.“There is only one way this isn’t going to the police.”She almost jumped out of her chair and said, “Please, anything. Just tell me what…”He cut her off sharply, “Shut up”.She stopped speaking and put her head. Holly Palmer a lesson, but I instantly rejected that path my thoughts were taking. It wasn’t healthy to think like that. I’d learned that after obsessing over Davina. It would be best to get Holly out of my head and not dwell on her anymore. Much to my relief, Artie hadn’t made me don the clown crap tonight, but I had to fill in for Paulie at the front ticket booth. He was taking my place for the night, and I was more than happy to hand out tickets and bracelets rather than be the fucking. "You got quite a pussy on you girl You're tighter than Louise." I'm not sure who Rolly was, but I would say he was a regular patron of Louise, who was screaming now as she squirt her pussy juice on my face, with her legs locked around my head. It took a minute or two for her to release my face, but her snatch was replaced by another rigid cock. Soon after, Rolly sat down and pulled me on top of him while he continued to ram my ass as my boi-clit flopped around, spitting precum and sperm over.