”“Father?” Dusan asked with his eyebrows arched.“Hold out your hand,” the Monk ordered.Dusan took off the glove and held out his hand. The M...onk put a silver cross on his hand and then a leather tome. Dusan knew it was a bible.“Swear that you have rejected the devil and all his servants,” the Monk ordered.“Father,” Dusan said, “Give me a prayer to dispel the devil in the lord’s tongue.”“Lord I reject Satan and all his work, grant me the strength to continue on your holy path!” the monk said in. She must have liked what she heard, because she began sucking my nipple like she was dying of thirst, and my nipple was the only way to get anything to drink. She also pressed her fingers into my slit, finally making contact with my clit. She began moving her fingers in a small circle while slowly working her way across to my right breast. She began moving her fingers slowly down toward my opening. I was ready for her to shove them in, but she surprised me again by simply pressing them against. ” I didn’t know what he meant until he swung around and put my little cock in his mouth. I had only been able to masturbate while I was in the shower because there was always someone around and that had never felt as good as my big brother’s hot, moist mouth around my dick; I almost came at that point. I have no idea what motivated me to put his dick in my mouth but I took as much of it as I could, wanting him to feel the same pleasure I was. I was surprised by the taste and the texture. He. She gave a quiet squeak of fright and opened the door. "There," said the women in the blue and gold scarf, "that wasn't too hard, was it?" She grabbed the manageress by her hair and pulled her away from the safe. "Get over by the wall and put your hands up," she ordered. She took a quick look in the safe and nodded with satisfaction. "Excellent," she said. "Now we're going to make all of you nice and comfortable so we can take our time looking to see just what nice things there are for us to.