” Stefan paused to take a drink of the coffee that Jon had made him. “CC spoke to me about my hesitation over how things were changing in my mind,...last night. She commented that maybe I had already decided to take a step away from the pulpit, and I think she is right. The problem is, that I’m not sure I can take the job of teaching Theology either. If I am still questioning the meaning of the words that have been written, how can I explain them to a class of young people looking for. The man facing her spit in her face and slapped her.Again he smacked her. Sarah spit at him. SMAAACK. A heavy strap crossed her ass. Again and again.The man facing her laughed. “Git that nice ass of yours ready for some fucking.”Even as the strap hit her again, she yelled at them. “Bastards, rot in hell.”Sarah’s shoulders burned. The leather strap bit into her ass which wouldturn her butt into a bloody mess. She looked at the burly, bearded mountainman with a sadistic grin. He held up. He continued to push harder and her tight skin held him out. He wiggled around a little and pushed some more. He felt a little give and he saw her asshole open up to take the head of his cock. It looked almost strange as the skin stretched to accept something way bigger than it was used to. He pushed a little harder and he slipped in a bit more. He moved back and forth slightly, trying to work the butter around. He pushed on her legs for leverage and then pushed the rest of his cock into. Each time I would bury the dildo up into her I would rock on it. Doing this caused that fat little stubby part up in my pussy to rub against my special spot. I had her legs on my shoulders as I started to plow my strap on in and out of her pussy. My own pussy was sucking at the other end as I rammed my strap on hard and deep into Ginas pussy. CUM with me slut, AHHhh cum with meee&hellip, Gina yelled out. I left her legs drop from my shoulders as I buried my strap on up to the hilt in her pussy..