I'm just feeling exhausted right now, but you have been so good to me that I can't get it over my heart to cheat you."She reached down and took my coc... in her hand."Just say when you are about to come, okay? Promise?"I nodded and she began to stroke the cock while she kissed me with all her warmth and passion. It felt really good, her grip was firm but not hard and the speed was just as it should be, but I couldn't help but feel a sting of disappointment, I had so hoped to come inside her. Small yucky tits. Not anything like the women you see on this site. So I hid in the brush and waited. Ron disappeared. Soon a guy showed up, put on a condom and fucked Sara, then left. And that was it. Ron showed up they talked for a few and then left. I was not impressed. Next time they were going to be out there I went again. This time three guys showed up and each fucked Sara. This was better. The next time I watched no one was there. Sara just laid there naked. I had my cock in hand. Thank you for seeing me. I was hoping to find my daughter.”I sized him up carefully, and, actually, liked what I was seeing. “May I ask why?” I hoped my voice lacked any element of criticism.He nodded. “I have been convicted...” he sighed. “Fathers, provoke not your children to wrath, but bring them up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord.” He shook his head. “My wife is still angry with Rebecca, but I cannot help but repent of driving her away. Reverend...”“Why don’t you call me Dulcie,. I pushed my tongue into her cunt and now she was responding, opening her legs wider. I kissed her labia and clit a few minutes, then picked her up and took her to a guest bedroom.I removed the robe and once again, she was weakly protesting. She told me nobody had ever done this to her. I told her just to relax. Then she said that her husband had defended Bill Clinton when his intern ate him– “Chris said that what happened with Clinton was not really sex.”“See,” I said, “even your husband.