Ruth laid a cautioning hand on his forearm.The priest smiled smarmily.“Welcome the Temple of Sobek. My I introduce you to the new High Priestess of ...obek and my consort, Henuttawy.”Kopi stared glassy eyed at Alarec and jerkily nodded her head.“I no longer serve Amun and I am no longer married to you,” she slurred in a haughty voice.The fat priest chortled, “she has chosen the better man and better God. So be on your way foreigners, lest you end up in Sobek’s Pond like the four fools who were. He’d given me a little jolt like he said, and I was amazed at how much I loved it, at how pleasurable that measured pain felt. Oh, wow. This was a naughty girl’s punishment, and I was so very naughty. When he hit my alerted sex again, I became soaked anew, and that time, with the expectation of pleasure, I moaned out a hooker’s cry like a cat in heat. Fuck. This felt so, so good. My whole body quaked, my asshole winked, and my vagina ached for release with the last strike. Hit me, hit me. I. Or, alone. It was the alone part, those trips when he disappeared till Sunday afternoon by himself, that would destroy my life. A couple of Christmases later. By that time, I was in my mid-teens, and it had been a couple years since I had seen my father, I was at that point in life when things you never knew about began to come to light. I’m sure everyone has one of those times. You discover your parents are into BDSM, or that your father can only get off if he’s being ass fucked by your. With all that noise, I still hear the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Wilma begins to yell that she is cuming and she lets go with a flood. Soon after I too am ready and i tell I need to pull out. She tells me "Hell no, my first fuck, I want the full treatment, I want all of your seed in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to Kentucky and get married." With that I shot a load deep into my sweet little cousin.Thankfully, Wilma did not get pregnant, and I was smart enough to buy.