I gasped out loud and writhed under him, and he suddenly got angry and slapped my balls.“Shut up, slut! You’re gonna take what I give you, underst...nd? You’re mine now.”It pained like hell, and I was a little scared, and a lot of hot and bothered. He was helping me enact one of my greatest fantasies! After playing with my boobs and pinching the nips for a while, he came to my mouth. He spits into it and told me to swallow.“Swallow it all, you Randi! Nymphos like you deserve this only. I’ll show. His look told me that he wasn’t done with me but if I wanted some more of his cock I would have to take the initiative. Up until now, Kevin had been fucking me. I wasn’t able to prevent him from getting on top of or inside of me and now I was practically begging him to continue his assault on my throbbing asshole. If I was going to get more of his dick I would have to take things into my own hands. I thought Fuck It! He and I both knew I wanted so as he sat there on my futon, I walked over. " I regret that. Sometimes, life's lessons are hard to learn. But, one must take a chance, occasionally, to be all that one can be - to seek happiness, fulfillment..." Is that what you're doing?" she laughed. "Living all alone on an airship?" Yes, hmm. It can be a lonely life, I grant you. Of course, I have passengers..." Sure, but don't they only stay, like, a few days? You don't have a girl friend or partner?" No. There have been some, but, they don't stay. I guess the novelty wears off after. She waited patiently until the coast was clear of any onlookers, and quickly but quietly ducked inside the priest's side of the confessional. She delicately placed her remote instagasm device behind the seat of the priest's chair. Once she was sure it was well-hidden and secure, Lizzie escaped back to her church pew to wait for her confession.Finally, the priest emerged from one of the doors to the church and took his place in the confessional. After a few moments had passed, Lizzie mustered.