Prime ripe cunt awaited me, then on an impulse I retraced my tracks. And just in time, the Reverend was about to sample her himself.The poor girl had...her legs wide with the Reverend before her, his robes raised and his member rigid and resembling that of a donkey ready to ruin her for ever.“On second thoughts I need a cunt now, come my dear,” I announced.She scurried past the Reverend even as he struggled to pull up his trousers.I swept her up onto my horse and sat behind her grasping her. She might never know of it, if he did chuck out a favour to a stranger like one of the piles and piles of kerchiefs he had in his drawers. She would probably even forgive it him, she was a rational mind and would understand if he said: I was far from home and from you, I was lonely. But he would never forgive himself for soiling that honour that had been bestowed on him to hold at his heart, the shining bright chastity of his storming intelligent beauty whose happiness he had come to care about. He knew that the ass fuck would be even better for him if his sister was screaming in pleasure rather than in pain.He quickly went to the bathroom and got the baby oil.Tamara moved her feet further apart on the bed upon his return.She could feel her ass cheeks clenching together and then relaxing repeatedly with her expectation.The boy's cock felt like it had been stiff for a year, and he wondered how long he would be able to ream her sweet butt before he shot his cream inside her.Tamara. And he had managed to combine the two in his latest project.At sixty years of age, he was a retired social recluse with few relatives and even fewer friends. He was surprised at first by the foreign sound that flooded his laboratory. It was only later that he recognized it as the sound of his ringing phone, which had not been used for weeks.His curiosity took hold as he wondered who could be ringing him. Perhaps it was a wrong number, but as the unfound phone continued to ring persistently, he.