I know I'm small but I'm really eighteen, going on nineteen." She looked up into his eyes and she could see, even in the dim moonlight, that he was st...ring at her breasts and her pussy. She wondered if priests were like other men and if he lusted for her. The idea did not repel her. He was good looking and had always seemed nice. But she hoped he'd punish her. So she wouldn't think about things like that."So, you believe you should be punished, do you?" the cleric asked as he placed a hand on. That was soon to change as Nathan and Nathaniel showed up they had taken a wrong exit and got hopelessly lost. Joan's eyes locked in on the boys and moved over so the boys were sitting on each side of her. Joan's hands suddenly dropped out of sight as she made sure that they were both hard and both were ready for action in fact Nathan started getting too aroused and Joan had to back off because she didn't want him to cum right after arriving at the table. The boys ordered as well all that was. "Slaves?? I don't want to be a slave," panicked Brady."I don't want to be a slave! I want to go home," cried Alex.All five boys started crying, with tears flowing down their eyes. They didn't want to be slaves to a bunch of witches who were about the same age as they were. In fact they didn't want to be slaves to a bunch of girls period."How long are you going to keep us as slaves??" Thomas cried."For the rest of your lives. Now I want all of you to shut up and kneel!" the first Brunette. She smiled, eyes still closed from the moment of orgasm. “My beautiful baby girl.”She sighed peacefully and pushed herself against His warmth in response, knowing full well that a coherent sentence was out of the question for a few moments. He grinned and pulled her closer to Him. His cock nuzzled against the small of her back and she smiled, relieved He was allowing her to catch her breath but delighted that tonight was far from over.“Don’t tell me my whore is still unsatisfied!?” He demanded.