As it was a warm clear night we walked close by the river, where the moon light was hitting the slow moving water.She assured me that nothing was goin... to happen, that night, and I said that I wouldn't dream of it. (*sigh*)She wanted me, and I wanted her!After about half and hour of flirting she stated that she wanted to go back but I could not help but notice her going the long way around towards my cabin.She did not want to go back to her own cabin as the girls in there were noisy and nosey.. ‘Oh Tom, I have never been more scared in my life. DeMarcus came down and led me into the kitchen, and then had me sit on a stool at the island in there for hours. He never touched me, but the look he gave me frightened me more than anything he could have done to me physically. When he left the kitchen, I was alone except for when one of his men would come in to get something to eat or drink. None of them spoke to me, but they all gave me looks that I can only describe as contemptuous pity. I. After Vespers, I did the same thing, told him I was taking her to dinner. And I did. And then I took her to lunch on Sunday.”“I bet he’s fit to be tied.”“You could say that.”“And?”“And Tasha and I agreed we have a lot of work to do if we’re ever going to be together. That was the point of the confrontation — that there was no way I could ever marry her if her dad forbade us from getting together.”“And that’s what you want?”“Maybe. But how could I, with the way things were going, ever figure it. I shuddered, ideas bursting in my head. And Sasha Ford already liked eating pussy? I had to meet her.Mrs. Quick bobbed her head with hunger on my cock, her husband kneeling right beside her, watching his wife be my slut. This was another fantasy come to life. I groaned, my pussy clenching, the delight rippling through me, my pussy juices soaking my bush. My swaying lady-balls brimmed with a new load of cum.“Oh, yes,” I groaned. “That’s so good, Dianne.”“Yes, honey, you’re giving her an amazing.