. So muchsuffering..." A tear drained out of her right eye, the droplet cascading downher pale, fair cheek. Cal slid his arms around her and held her....I know," he whispered quietly in her ear as he held her. "But, one has to learnto fight so the person can defend his or her family and friends. I would throwmy sword and gi away if the reason I fought was to gain something or destroysomeone. I only fight to protect that which I love. I would give my life if itmeant saving my family and. She moanedagain, but this time not so much with protest.As he began to feel her moisture flow, he quickly mounted her, andscooted up until his new penis was close to her face. "Now," heordered, "Suck my dick - and do it right or guess what? I cut you offfrom your own inheritance. " She turned her head back and forth trying to avoid the now throbbingmember which moved ever closer, but eventually she realized thehelplessness of her situation. Soon she had his full manhood deep inher mouth. . The Whipple family owned the island, and probably another couple hundred acres west of it. That's why it got its name. Tre Whipple and I were in the same grade and joined Boy Scouts together. That's how I learned about camping, outdoor cooking, and first aid and stuff. His name is really "Jerry Whipple, III." Or I guess it's really "Gerald Whipple, The Third." That's why everybody calls him "Tre."His dad is "Jerry Whipple, Junior," or just "Junior Whipple." He owns the local Ford-New Holland. "I need to examine what got them so wet." I moved to give my face a close-up view of her pussy. "Would you like to open your legs for me?" Her legs flew wide open. Her lips parted to let me see into her pink pussy. I usually would lick the lips before anything else, but I had a different idea tonight.I stuck my tongue out straight and stabbed it deep into her pussy then pulled it out, not touching her afterwards. I repeated that every few seconds and she started moaning.I then got really wicked.