My view of him was not the stuff of legend. Would you praise the man who forced himself on you? Would you praise the man who became father to your unw...nted child? He thought it a great jest that a Priestess of The Lady was mother to his child. He told me it was like he had gotten a child on Her.I bore him that boy child. He was a large baby and it was a difficult birth. There was much bleeding, the midwife said she was lucky to save me. In the end, despite the pain, I recovered as I always. He kneeled before me again and was smiling up at me. He slowly spread my legs apart and kinda scooted forward to the edge of the couch. He very gently ran his finger down the outside of my cunny slit. It kinda tickled but at the same time it sent waves of electricity thru my whole body. He put his face down there and rubbed it my little patch of hair. First one cheek, then his nose and over to his other cheek.I reached down and spread my lips apart showing him my pink inner folds and my. The fat man spoke to the mother and there was some disagreement, eventually the mother nodded and waved her hand to the girl to carry on. The fat man stood behind the girl and leant forward to cup her small tits. He was quite forceful and the girl flinched a little. The fat man almost threw her back into the chair and continued rubbing her little tits. Then he stood in front of her and put his hands on her knees, he pulled them apart so that the girls legs were wide open, she immediately closed. More hands were now stroking my legs and arms and I could feel hot breaths as soft lips were getting pressed to my naked thighs. I could feel their tongues licking me and my juices were flowing out of my pussy and down to the awaiting mouths. Suddenly I was being lifted up and then placed down gently on an enormous sheep skin rug in front of the roaring log fire. Strange hands were now caressing my naked breasts and mouths were exploring every part of my naked body. My nipples were being.