So, it’s probably as close to being my church as I’m going to get,” said Nick. When Verity smiled at him he added, “What?”Verity laughed. �...Just that you’re babbling a little. Are you nervous about going to church, Nick?”Nick rubbed his face with one hand. “No, actually, I’m just really tired. I only got three or four hours of sleep last night tops, but I woke up knowing I wasn’t going to get back to sleep. I ... don’t function well on limited sleep, but church seemed like something I could. "Bob up and down" daddy said softly, and I complied, moving my head at different speeds. Daddy told me to open my mouth as far as I could. I did, and as soon as I was t sucking he rammed my head down, forcing his cock down my throat, I started chocking, gripping his tanned thighs, my eyes closed tight, Daddy held me down on his cock for what seemed like forever then pulled me back up for air. While I was getting my breathe he showed me the correct speed for jacking off his cock. I decided to. “Jake come back. Be the big bad serial killer, come to take his victim.” The word victim was elongated by the sound of pleasure. It was turned into a dirty word, dripping from her lips.Jake watched her and his cock began to grow. Her body writhed as fingers rubbed furiously against her sex. He took a step forward and placed a knee on the bed.“No Mr. Serial killer, don’t make me do this,” she panted and squeezed her neck.Jake stepped back, snatched the mask off and threw it at her. “Oh come on. So I got out and followed her down the path.This was a pretty dirty part of town and started getting worried for her.I hope she knew where she was going, but her strides quickened. I assumed it was because of excitement. I knew something was close. She got to the bottom of the path and took another left under the bridge. Walking, it is a short cut to another part of town but it was also where a bunch of homeless people lived in their shelters out of the elements. I could still see her from.