. looking up at him, with begging eyes...frightened eyes the door moving open even as he groans, the light coming to full strength as he grips your he...d again, the pungent scent of him strong as his cum flows str8 down your throat...a chiding voice telling him "Jess, so very rude to do that on her bride's night... " then a feminine hand ruffles his hair as he stays buried in your mouth his hands suggesting you continue to suck him til he is clean..." but Mom you know she was to have been mine ". She answered the phone so quickly that she must have been sitting next to it.'Luke?' Caller ID spoils all the fun.'Hello, sweetheart. Are you packed and ready?' Once again I realized how much I'd missed her. Whatever happened to the old Luke?'Of course I am. Where are you? How long till you arrive? What's the van like? What... ' I cut her off ruthlessly.'Look out of your front window and tell me what you see.' There was a pause, and then the window flew up and a blonde head with a phone clamped. But for now, I'll settle with this." He pulls my dress up and thrusts his fingers into me roughly. I cry out, my knees buckling under me, letting him carry my weight. "Look how wet you are, Amy. You want me too, don't you?" he says, cockily. He brings his hand to his mouth and he sucks on his fingers and groan hungrily. "You taste amazing. No wonder my brother chose you." He thrusts his fingers back into me and begins to finger fuck me again. I moan loudly, consumed with pleasure. His thumb. Dusk shone down from the opening. Cautiously, he tossed a small rock towards the island. It skipped across the lake for about twenty feet before splashing to a stop. As the moonlight shone down, something glittered on the island, much like a sarcophagus. He reached out with bare hand and touched the water. It was cold, colder than the waters of the farthest northern sea. It would not take long to swim the distance, but the shock of the water would kill him. Why was he here? How did he get here?.