Her father gazed up towards her. Except for a towel swathed around her shoulders, protecting her from her long damp hair, the rest of her body was bar..., soft downy blonde hair was exposed as she elevated each step. Sarah dropped part of her papers onto the stairs. Her father stepped back into the shadows of the coats hanging in the hallway; she leaned forward to gather up the papers, revealing her pussy to his direction. It was tight and compact, unlike the well-fucked pussy he'd serviced. Ignoring her protests, her father gripped the front of her white bra and tore it away, the hooks snapping as the girl struggled. She turned her head to the side as he climbed onto the bed, crawling between her legs to position himself above his terrified daughter. Emily squeeled as a large hand grabbed her left breast and twisted, pinching her nipple between thick, calloused fingers. Her father smiled at her. "Lets make this as good as last time" Emily sobbed as her father lowered himself. Joe was tied to the saddle and would have to walk behind.Doug watched the younger lad as they left; whether to live or die, Doug didn’t actually care.When Doug came back into the shack, he found Jen and me naked and waiting for him.“I guess you’re feeling randy, wanna have an upturned arse to fuck,” I told him, I knew that Doug would appreciate my backside as much as I would appreciate his cock. The smile on Jen’s face said it all.Neither Jen nor myself waited for an answer. We hurried back. ”“Just as I was. Her church seems to have been a bit more effective at it.”“Because Catholics don’t generally shun the world. She was lucky they didn’t send her to a private Christian school. Most of the families in that church were middle class and couldn’t really afford it.”“Which let them meet you and be set free. Much as it did me. Or Becka. Or some other girls in the past, if I understand the hints Kara has dropped at times.”“Yes. Fundamentally, some of those girls saw losing their.