Let the church enter you.” said Rebecca in a monotonous drawl.“No!” screamed Lauren, looking frantically up from Nikki towards the silent congre...gation for support. “Help her, someone!” Nobody moved. Lauren’s lower lip quivered as feelings of helplessness and panic set in.“Lauren, only you can help her, help both of your friends. Lie down on the altar” said the priestess, taking her arm gently.“Never, get the hell off me you bitch!” shouted Lauren, tears welling up around her eyes.Lauren watched. Just looking at her in her tight, figure hugging dress was giving me a hard on, and as I was dressed as Robin Hood with tights and all the trimmings this was not very comfortable. Well there was an easy answer to that, one that I knew Louis would enjoy as much as I would."Let's find somewhere quiet." I said in her ear as she joined me.My wife smiled and nodded her agreement, she knew what I had in mind and was only too eager to please, laughing I took her arm and guided her towards the stairs.. ‘That’s it you fucking cum-slut! Clean that mess off my cock! Yes! You like that don’t ya!’ Jack choked and gagged on the filthy monster cock that had just been deep in his own ass. The trucker fucked down into Jacks mouth, forcing his hard cock down his throat, as Jack spluttered all over the truckers huge balls. He was being face fucked and there was nothing he could do about it. Then the trucker grunted hard as he came, shooting his steaming, massive load of cum hard into Jacks unsuspecting. She would only breathe again when she saw it was not about her son. Hours later the door opened once again and a balding man in pale blue scrubs walked over to them. He ushered Jett’s parents to sit. Everyone present didn’t dare breathe in case they missed something the doctor said. ‘Mr. and Mrs. Landon?’ They nodded. ‘I’m Dr. Shillings, your son was in the snowboarding accident?’ He sat down in front of them on a leather ottoman. ‘Yes, how is he?’ Martha sobbed. ‘Can we see him? Is he okay?’.