Stream after stream landed on my face and chest and mixed with my own cum. He leaned down and started kissing me again as he gently licked his cum off...my face. Then he said "We have to go". I stood up with cum all over me and my pronounced erection. I said "Dude?". He looked and said "Sorry, we gotta go". We swam back across the quarry. Of course I still had my erection and just put my shorts on.I strapped my shoes and shirt to the luggage rack on my small motorcycle and we headed to my house.. His fingers slid along my slit discovering my wetness. He grinned down at me "Well, who’s a Daddy’s girl then?"His bulbous knob worked up and down my slickness then with long practice he held it to my hole and slid into me. My back arched as I felt him stretch and penetrate, fill me, move in me.I thought I detected a creak of bed springs above my head where Susan had her room. Then a sudden cry echoed down the staircase. A female’s cry. A cry of release.He bent over me his cock moving in an out. Its trimmed to about an inch but not shaved.Having done my morning checks, I move into the bed room and gather my clothing and my shoes, I start to get dressed. Putting on my pants a tee-shirt then socks and shoes, I grab my wallet and keys. As I'm walking out the door and look at the clock, 7:48. Damn got to call work and inform them I'm going to be late. DAMN forgot my cell. I rush back into my house and scour the house for my cell phone. Finding it in the chair where I was watching TV. low. I didn't want you to miss the next bit." he laughed.My body shuddered with fear. What more could he possibly do to me.He unstrapped my wrists from the cross, lowered my legs and unstrapped them. I still couldn't move as I was stuck on the giant penis. He then pulled on the ropes tied to my breasts. I screamed like never before. He continued to pull causing pain to rip from my breasts through to my whole body. My upper body then started to rise from the cross. I was being suspended in the air by.