? I struggled against his grip as he stood up and began to drag me towards the parks woodland. I wriggled and cried enough that a few metres after we...left that little pool of light around the bench he struck me right on the back of the head. Now with a sore head and slumped in his grip, he dragged me back to my feet. Sobbing quietly now I allowed myself to be led into the woodland. I’d tripped over a few times and had managed to get a cut on my right leg and a nasty bang on my left knee by. I explained to the girls about Saturday and Sunday. They were excited before but now that they knew that they might earn a small fortune it was even better. They figured that their pussies would be sore but what to hell. Samantha suggested that we recruit a couple more girls to help out. The girls got permission to stay for dinner and to invite the other two girls to come over afterwards to play. Mom was easy.After dinner Bethany and Tiffany were hired. The other girls talked them into it. The young priest was turning from one girl to the other knowing that this three way confession was too tempting to be foresworn. Each girl outdid the other in describing their many sins and weaknesses of the flesh when it came to avoiding the dangers of accepting cocks inside their person like visitors in the midnight hours when good girls were fast asleep.He felt obliged to “chase the devil” in their juicy twats and their tight little sphincters until they both were fully contrite and obedient. Sexual acts without consent and Sex Traffickings are real evils in our world and obvious bad. Nor are any stereotypes in this story true. It is just a kinky story. Also, I hope people who add chapters to his story could keep physical violence to a low-level minimum, it is more about corruption, blackmail, and seduction.Enjoy !!!It is said that under the harsh exterior of every cowgirl, there is a mare waiting to be tamed.You have to ride them hart, for soft lovemaking will never be enough for.