I went to bed early each night with a headache, an upset stomach and a guilty conscience, but I had the worst of the girls ready to induct them into m... flock on Saturday.“Forgive me, Shepherd, for I have sinned.”Those words spoken to me by Robin Reed made my heart swell with compassion as I stared into her needy eyes.I caressed her right check but did nothing else to stimulate her need. Robin shivered from the touch and gasped a moment later when I formed an empathic connection with her.“Tell. She looked at her dad and smiled to herself, Should she wake him with a blowjob, she felt more than enthusiastic at the thought of having him once more, she only just left Mike she considered, she more than likely still be damp from his little session, God what a wimp he was, okay he’d got the length but what girl likes being prodded high in her fanny, it’s the most uncomfortable sensation a girl could experience. Since her father; Mike had in no way satisfied her by any means. She took another. I just sat there stunned for a little while as my heart slowed back to a near normal pace. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been quite so turned on, quite so aroused. Eventually, when I had calmed down, I poured myself a glass of wine, turned on the telly and gave myself a quiet moment. The wine relaxed me and, an hour after the whole thing seemed like a bit of a dream. I called the local Indian and ordered a takeaway; after a second glass of wine I walked over to the Tandoori and. She woke, too. “Go to your place and clean up. I’ll do the same and we can go eat a late supper somewhere.”“Okay. I’ll be back soon.”That’s what we did. Supper was fine with a glass of wine each. Over supper, we talked. Raven said, “That was the wildest scene! I don’t think I had ever imagined that.”“What have you done?”“X, I thought I had done it all until today. I love anal. I’ve had my cunt and ass sucked before to get a cream pie or more out. I’ve never cared for pussy though. I always.