It was breath taking. A beautiful valley, a clear running stream, and most amazing of all, a awesome sunset. Steve’s footsteps come her way, and wi...th those footsteps comes the smell of delicious food. The smell almost intoxicates her. She is so hungry after all of this time, that she thanks him for the food and never says another word, until her plate is completely cleaned. He looked at his plate when she was done, and he went to take her plate, and go clean up the kitchen, but she refused.. I was enjoying that view and she was masturbating violently as if she’s gonna tear her pussy. I was loving that scene and she cummed on my face.She even squirted a little on my face and I licked everything I could. She turned to my dick positioned her pussy over my dick and stopped. I was trying to insert my dick in her by elevating my hips higher but to no help. She bought her lips near mine. She kissed me, started biting and sucking my lips she started peeing over my dick. I was like wtf is. And wonder came,Under Eve’s eyes,As Adam’s thing,Started to rise.They found a spot,That suited them best,A nice big tree,Where they began to rest.Her legs spread wider,And wider apart,While thrill after thrill,Came into her heart.The head of Adam’s thing,Peeked into the hole,And filled her with passion,Beyond her control.Backward and forward,His thing did slide,And Eve’s treasure,Was all wet inside.The joy was good,She wouldn’t let loose,Until Adam’s thing,Was all out of juice.Then down through. Her sinful body had inflamed his lusts. Her sweet name, Joy, belied how whorish she was. The priest had found her hitchhiking yesterday as he drove back to Chicago after the hunt in Albuquerque.Damien had flown home before Father Augustine, but the equipment and weapons in the back of the parish van were not easily explainable to the TSA. So Father Augustine had, as usual, volunteered to drive the van home.It was his duty as the chaplain to Damien and Abigail. He was their connection to the.