I couldn't hear what he wassaying, but I saw him take both of her hands in his and talkto her. I whispered to Kate, "Look at the front of thechapel."...Kate turned to see what I was talking about. It didn't takelong until everyone was looking at Doug and Beth Ann.We watched as Doug got down on one knee and offered Beth Anna ring. You could see the tears come into her eyes as shesaid yes. He stood back up and they wrapped their armsaround each other. We gave them a nice round of applause.Our. I like walking through the catacombs and tipping my ear and listening to their moans, perhaps to this one or to that one. I hold their hand and give comfort and explain that if they'll let me take off their clothes and allow me to fuck them, then I'll eat them with dignity, and if not, the rats await.I'm a fiend. It's hopeless. Everything is done for. Those ladies agree to let me fuck them because the alternative is worse. They have a need for their bodies to be respected even in death, while. .. cum on my cock ... cum all over me" I groaned into her ear as I nibbled on her lobe. I struggled to stay inside her with her pussy muscles attempting to expel my cock from its grasp.It all started an hour again when both of us were caught in an icy downpour whilst walking back to our hotel. We were absolutely soaked to the skin by the time we got back to the hotel foyer, only to discover that the power was out, and we had to walk the stairs in our sodden shoes to get to our rooms.Fiona was. Then it was silence and I understood that he was just standing and admiring his handi work on my asscheeks and my face. He took a lot of snaps and then he finally threw a towel in my face and saidsir: “wipe it”I was more than thankful. I wiped my face well. Finally opened my eyes to see master sitting in the sofa again. I was still in the kneeling position. The strong odor of semen on my face. My tears have tried but the heat on my buttocks remained. It was paining, but not so dreadful now. I.