The gift the feminine voice had given Father Augustine entered into Samantha's whorish hole. She spasmed and groaned, her brown hair swaying about her...shoulders as she tossed back her head.“Do you want to serve something Higher than you, Samantha?” he asked, stroking her wet petals. “Something greater. Something more than you are?”“I...I do,” she moaned. “What do I have to do?”Father Augustine motioned for Joy to come out. “Why, share a holy sacrament with me and your new sister.”Joy stepped. I felt Holly gently push me up on my knees and as I looked into her eyes I seen the familiar look of lust that I had seen many times before in them. She leaned towards me and reached down to the hem of my sundress and started to slowly pull it up and over my head. When it was removed and she tossed it to the floor, I reached down to the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. Both of us were kneeling on the bed over John. I was naked except for the black stockings and Holly was. ” “That sounds like a plan, works for me.” “Great! Meet me about 10:00 a.m. and we can hit the shops when they open,” she said excitedly. Later that night as Will humped away at his wife’s unresponsive body, he thought of Brooke. Her tits, those great legs and that fantastic ass. His cock and enthusiasm were awakened and suddenly his wife’s body came to life under his energetic thrusts. Before he knew it her legs were hooked behind his and her arms were around his neck. She uttered soft. Janov was gurgling and incomprehensible. Nashan and Drush’s eyes met across the room, in understanding. Nashan quickly leaned down to where Jatin still lay, lost in his misery and clapped his hands over the boy’s ears. Almost immediately a long, loud piercing scream rent the air.Jatin couldn’t breathe. He dimly realised that Nashan’s hands had moved from his ears and were now clamped over his mouth muffling his own screams which were joining his brother’s.Then there was silence. It seemed like.