You begin to see a pattern as we were stripping off our clothes. I was totally naked, as was he, as he shoved everything off the blanket and laid me d...wn. He then began to kiss me, gradually moving down to my neck. He bit and nibbled at my neck, sucking on it as I moaned. My body motioned in waves of pleasure as he went down my body, sucking and kissing. He moved down to my pussy as I looked around to see who was watching us. There were a few men fishing in the lake who stopped and started. A mere, degraded slave and...toy in his hands. Just like she was now...‘ Please...oh....please stop...it hurts....’, she whimpered, even though she knew he would not stop. The way he looked at her frightened her to the core...it was a glare without conscience, without soul...there was just naked greed...and bottomless cruelty. She felt his rough skin brush painfully against her own, only adding to her pain. His hot breath was on her cheek as he fucked her, pumping his cock into her time and. They wandered side-by-side, hand-in-hand to a shady glade all the while the priest whispered words of encouragement and guidance. She was inspired by his litany and they soon found a concealed wooden bench where they sat. Still with that special look in her eyes she had no qualms when the good father pulled up his cassock to his waist to reveal his long hard cock and slowly guided her head down so she could envelop her lips around his raging black hard-on. Soon the good father directed her to. “I really kind of hate for Caroline and Dad to come home. If Caroline didn’t except everything God only knows what will happen, but I kind of guess it’s a good thing that they have stayed the whole week. If she freaked out too much she probably would have insisted on him bringing her back.” I didn’t really know exactly what he was talking about. I didn’t know what it was my mother was suppose to except. I fell asleep wondering about it. I woke the next morning to an empty bed. I got up and got.