"We made the trip to her place in silence and when we were inside her place she told me to have a seat on the couch and she went into the kitchen to m...ke the coffee.I looked around the room and wondered why I was even there. I should have walked her to her door, kissed her on the cheek and then gone on home. But curiosity and the fact that I had crushed on her for so long drew me. I was remembering all the times she had turned me down when I heard her say something."What?" I asked if you used. He climbed between my legs and kissed my neck and jaw line as he inserted his hard erect cock into me. I arched my back to meet my chest with his and moaned deeply as he held my hips still and began thrusting hard. “Oh god Emma, you’re so fucking tight!” he groaned as he slammed into me. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass.I grabbed hard at the bed sheets wrapping my legs around his waist bucking my hips with his making his cock go deeper and faster inside of me, feeling my walls. His axes and small hand tools were of exquisite manufacture. He even used a strange growling horseless carriage to move some of the logs almost into place. The whispers intensified. This was more proof that Roger was in league with the devil, that he was a warlock and ungodly. After all, hadn't they seen proof of that at Roanoke when he blasphemed and actually struck and threatened the Reverend? Then when they agreed to come with him he managed to work it so the Reverend was not welcome to come. I had just started gaining my breath when, Juans dad,again bitch, open the fuck up. Juan held my arms behind my back. I opened my mouth and his dad pushed his dick in and got stuck again. He pushed my head forward saying,all the way in. He wiggled his dick inside my mouth and I felt it slowly creep into my throat again, pushing all the way in. I gagged again, and coughed up saliva even out of my nose. It felt disgusting. He pulled out again leaving me gasping for air. Juans dad, I have an idea.