Er hatte sie genommen, ihr die Kleider vom Leib gerissen und ihr den Hintern unter wüsten Beschimpfungen mit klatschenden Hieben vertrimmt. Zuerst wa... sie entsetzt gewesen und hatte versucht sich zu wehren. Aber dann merkte sie, wie sie es genoss, mal nicht auf Händen getragen zu werden vom ihm, sondern wie ein Stück Fleisch behandelt zu werden. Anschließend zwang er sie ihm seinen Schwanz zu blasen, bis er sich in ihrem Mund ergoss. Durch diese rauhe Behandlung war es ihr tatsächlich, ohne. I needed to maintain control. “my turn to wash” I told her, and then I began to enjoy soaping and washing Ashlynn.Her eraser-nipples were very fully erect, and I liked the look on her face as I tugged and tweaked them. Now it was her turn to moan as I suckled those little hard lumps, flicking them with my tongue. I followed the washcloth with kisses as I made my way down, over her bellybutton, thru her pubes. Her labia opened for me and she gasped “AHH-JOHN..!!!”. It was the first time I had. That night, Father Thomas relived the afternoon in the dark confessional, hearing Diane's sweet voice and description of what had taken place. How he wished he could have been the one to touch her lovely breasts and her dainty hand shucking his pulsing old cock. And then the Good Father's cock spurted a huge stream of holy fluid, like a volcano erupting. Closing his eyes, Father Thomas tried to picture the lovely Diane Beinert being stripped of all her clothing. Dreamt of how it would feel to. ‘Leah! Leah! Leah!’ over and over, then punctuated with ‘Open this god damn door!’ Every third time my name was called. I was going to make a comical joke about moving towards the light since I was obviously hallucinating by now. The bathroom door flew open and I know I cant be hallucinating that. Lydia Glashow, the only real friend I have, was standing in the door way. Her dark brown eyes flashed angry and panicked and her long black hair was ruffled like a scared kittens fur. Not only did she.