I realized some time had passed, but I did not know how long. I heard footsteps, and glancing behind me I saw an acolyte approach. He stopped beside m... expectantly. Not knowing what to do, I feared I was in trouble. I got up from the pew and stood before him, staring up at him, trying to pierce the darkness of his hood. He turned and walked away, and after a moment of hesitation, I followed. Into the back of the temple we went, beyond many rooms given over to a variety of purposes, from storage. ”She climbed off me and positioned herself on all fours. I got up behind her and slid my cock back inside her. I held tightly on her hips and slowly started to slam my cock inside her. She groaned as her body and mine moved back and forth in unison.I looked down as I fucked her and watched as my cock slid in and out. It was an amazing sight and it made me slam inside her harder.As I fucked from behind I rested a hand on her butt. Her mature soft ass felt amazing and I started to caress it and I. ... After only few moments then she pissed over slave face and directly in his open mouth......F. remain alone in the dungeon, tied, balls stretched , face wet of cum and piss.......in the dark of dungeon only with the feeble and tremulous light of the candle that was burning stuck in his ass .....He did not know how long he spent tied up in that position but remained there until the candle was totally extinguished and the wax had covered his ass and balls. In the dark....Finally Mistress. Was he a masochist for loving Suzanne with all the madness that went along with her? Did it mean he was as addicted to her, as she was to the drink and drugs that she used to numb her insecurity and problems in her life? Or was it just that he was a fool for not moving on, of letting go, that the part of his personality that was competitive would not allow him to admit he had lost, even in love. He felt Tracy start to wake, her body slightly stretching, her legs moving out from between where.