“Like the color?” she asked. “Dark blue, with a bow on the front. It feels like you read my mind this morning,” Mike replied then slipped two ...ingers in and began playing with her pussy. Ashley moaned with enthusiasm as he continued. “Oh, keep going. Make me wet.” “Were you thinking of me while putting your panties on this morning? “Oh, yes Mike. Oh god, the way you’re touching my pussy feels so good.” Mike was enjoying the state Ashley was in, but now he felt it was time to see what she tasted. The preacher raised his hand and the strains of music came forth. Scattered words of "How Great Thou Art" were sung by the congregation. It was faint and it seemed as if the wind was whipping the words away, carrying Kenny's soul with them.By the time the preacher said his final words of prayer and benediction, the sky had darkened and there were snowflakes in the air. First a few of the congregation broke away and then there was a rush down the hill. Mary Eustis and I were the only ones left. I wanted to be fucked by naughty monsters, too.Out of sight, I stripped naked, my pussy soaking my bush with my spicy aroma. That would get the sort of monsters that liked to fuck women to come and molest me. I was Las’s daughter. I wasn’t worried about them hurting me.I could control their desires, make sure that they didn’t go too far. Plus, I could handle a troll’s huge dick. I could take on anything the Haunted Forest had to offer. I shuddered as moved further from my family until I leaned. Who jaise hi ghar par aati mera lund top ki tarh khada ho jaata, main badi hi muskil se use shant karta, baad main raat ko uske naam ki mutthi maarta tha. Kabhi kabhi main use smile paas kiya karta tha to who bhi halka saMuskura deti thi, lekin baat nahi ho paati thi, ek din who late ho gai to main baccho ko padane laga phir achanak main dekha ki who mere peeche aa kar khadi ho gai to main ek dum uth khada hua, to who muskurane lagi, maineKaha ki aap late ho gait hi to main baccho se home work.