By the thirty-fourth stroke, I swear I can feel a slow, warm trickle of blood down my back. After you finish with me, you presumably go on to #8. I c...n feel her twitching, her beautiful body tensing with each stroke. Minutes later, the tension relaxes. You must be done with her. We stand together, shaking. I feel something along my round buttocks. It is leather, and it feels hard. It must be your paddle. I am jealous because you paddle #8's ass first, but then I feel you move on to me. During. "A puppy?" I called up to her. She shook her head 'no'. "What was your wish, then?" "I wished for a baby brother." She smiled and stopped at a bench to sit and wait for us. Both Dan and I stopped and gave a shocked look toward each other. In unison we turned our heads and stared directly at my tummy. Emily giggled, then jumped to her feet and continued leading us into the parking lot, toward the car that would take us home to our strange new lives together. FIN *** I sat back and. I moaned, and wrapped my legs around him. He started slow at first, pumping in and out deeply. He bent forward, and sucked on my tits as he fucked me, going a little faster, and harder. I started humping down onto him with every stroke, making it go deeper inside me. I could feel every inch of that cock, my pussy squeezing, and throbbing with pleasure. He then pulled his cock all the way out except for the head, then gave a mighty thrust and his cock was enveloped in my pussy. He started going. I wondered why a man who possessed such a fine specimen had decided to take the vow of celibacy. Should I simply spread my legs and invite him in? Or should I resist to give him the sweet taste of victory?I didn't have time to reach a conclusion. He forced my thighs apart and dropped to his knees between my legs, ready to commit a mortal sin."Brother Antoine! What in heaven's name are you doing?"Neither my abductor nor I had noticed the two monks arrive at the scene of the near-rape. Brother.