..oh, oh, oh.” The heartfelt cries ended in sobs. “Loser blew his wad, loser blew his wad,” all the woman chanted together. Dorothea did not mis... a stroke. I heard a few loud smacks from various corners of the room. Cries of “Ouch” and the like filled the air. I felt glad. I only had to outlast four more rivals. “You’re one step closer to winning, boy. Now don’t follow his example and cum! In a moment, I’m going take you back over my knee and paddle you. That will hurt a lot more than the. I had no need to take the first few strokes slowly, she was hot to trot. Her pussy felt almost as hot, slick and swollen as when her lover has been fucking her all afternoon before sending her back to me full of his sperm. 'what's going on?' I wondered. After a short, fast, hard fuck, we both orgasmed and lay back. She with a strange smile on her face. 'were you having a dream just now?' I enquired, casually. 'yes, I guess so' she replied, again with that funny expression on her face. 'Was it a. She looked up at him with a frightened and confused look on her face. He stroked her face and quietly chuckled and said, "I bet you are confused and frightened, but if you would like I will be happy to explain it all to you." She looked at him and tried to speak. The man said, first of all, my name is Don and I am your owner and handler/trainer. You are going to be very familiar with me because for the foreseeable future, except for your grooms, you will see no one but me. NOW onto the 2nd. ‘What are you talking about, Ethan?’ he asked, confused. ‘…and to God the things that are God’s,’ he finished his proclamation with a note of pomp and drama. Jarrod shook him to reality. ‘You ought to go out and greet the people. They’ll wonder why you’re not there.’ The Reverend nodded and started toward the door. ‘Just remember, not one false word,’ he reminded him. ‘Then come back in and help me count the collection.’ *********** Most of the attendees were on their way home, but a few.