They prayed so fervently that you’d appear. We’ve monitored your holy wanderings all summer, hoping you’d visit us.”“Oh, sure,” I said, my...futa-cock reaching its full girth, tenting the front of my jean skirt. “I enjoy spreading my seed to every virgin daughter I can. And, of course, the not-so-virgin daughters and wives. They all deserve to be blessed by my cock. Be fruitful and multiply, right? That’s the command.”“Yes, yes, I see that,” he breathed. “You do that everywhere you go. You spread. "Is that Monte Cristo?" asked the traveller, to whose orders the yacht was for the time submitted, in a melancholy voice."Yes, your excellency," said the captain, "we have reached it." We have reached it!" repeated the traveller in an accent of indescribable sadness. Then he added, in a low tone, "Yes; that is the haven." And then he again plunged into a train of thought, the character of which was better revealed by a sad smile, than it would have been by tears. A few minutes afterwards a. His hand slid down her ass and forward between her thighs. Three fingers spread, he pulled them back. The middle one entered her. The other hand cupped her breast, fingers twisting her nipple through her suit top.She took in a sharp breath and pushed her pelvis against his hand. A throaty growl emitted from her throat. "Oh, that feels so damn good."The hand on her tit gently pulled her backward, arching her spine. The thumb on his hand underwater pushed against her asshole. She started to. Besides you might get to where you are afraid of him fucking you if all you remember is pain." Sara tried to convince Lee that it would be better to wait. "NO! I WANT IT NOW! I KNOW I FUCKED UP! NEXT TIME I'LL DO IT EASIER!" Lee screamed. She was angry, the pain had subsided some but it still hurt like hell. She wish she could convey to Sara and Pete what this means to her. She knew the pain was her fault, she tried to rush. He spread her pussy open, maybe even ripped her, but it didn't.