He then took me to a nearby park which was closed.He said that fucking me would be more convenient there than in a washroom. He knew the watchman, so ...e allowed us inside. Once I reached in, I saw a group of his friends was waiting for me.They were 3 of them, all well built and pretty tall. I had no clue what was happening but knew that something wasn’t right. So I tried to leave by saying that I was getting late, but there was no escaping.He just forced me on the ground where 1 was holding my. “Go on, my child.” He managed to keep his voice steady, a small victory indeed as he took his crucifix in hand, caressing the cool metal with trembling fingers. Clearing his throat, he did his best not to listen for the tell-tale sound of the girl on the other side of the screen, knowing all too well what those noises signified. Hopefully he wouldn’t have to contend with the earthy fragrance of her desire invading his sanctuary. He offered up prayer to God in the moment of silence she gifted. Her tongue danced with mine, her mouth nibbling and teasing. I shuddered, squirming against her, my stomach caressing hers. I tasted something sweet and melony, like cantaloupe.Breast milk.Cass broke the kiss and smiled. “Mmm, just slide onto the bed, and I will take care of everything, Becky.”“I’m putty in your hands,” I moaned as I sank onto the bed.She grabbed a pair of small, cylindrical vibrators, shorter than my pinky finger, but also wider. Which one had surgical tape already on them,. The woman stunk, her dress was almost a rag and filthy; she was braless and the dress was so low that it barely covered her sweat covered tits. She was the sort of woman that one would call the 'furniture' of this sort of hovel. However, she was also the sort that you didn't tell to 'fuck off' that is if you didn't want to spend the night in a cell or up a side alley as a bloody piece of meat. He had seen what the custom was when approached, you bought the creature a drink and it would have an.