I turned around and presented my ass to him and as he slid his cock across my cheeks I could here the camera clicking again. His cock slid between my ...egs, I am not sure if it was by accident or not, but I squeezed my legs around it and let it slid in and out between my legs. Click, moan, click, moan, I could tell he was getting close I planned on turning around and catching every drop when he shot. I could tell by the change in speed and the fact that he stopped taking pictures that he must be. It was a defense mechanism, as powerful as a child’s urge to move his hand quickly away from a hot stove. Tanya wouldn’t listen anymore. ‘I promised myself that I would not give away my body sexually as I had done in the past. I tried those things, but they are in my past.’ ‘Did you enjoy it at all?’ ‘It doesn’t matter. What’s done is done.’ James broke up with Tanya a few weeks later. The emotions were overwhelming. Somewhere deep in his psyche, he snapped. He found himself alone, sometimes. “Every woman is a whore, Damien. Your wife. Your thralls. They can’t help themselves submit to the better man.”Me.Father Augustine savored Damien’s crushing defeat, emasculated by the priest’s superior cock. He thrust harder into Abigail’s cunt, the married vampiresses flesh clutching and sucking, eager for another load of cum to flood her sinful pit. Her orgasm still rippled through her. Damien winced at every gasp and cry.Ecstasy boiled in the priest’s balls. Fucking Abigail’s wanton hole was. Referring to myself as ?Daddy' is obviously deliberate. She wants me to doit. I use to find it very hard to call myself ?Daddy' to my own wife, and althoughI still find it strange I happily do it during these fantasy charades. Amyhas largely written the script over recent years, but I am a willing actorin our own X-rated live show. Fortunately for Amy she does not know all the outcomes, which adds to theanticipation and ultimate pleasure. Eventually I request she turns back to face me. I swear.