church for Entercock."
"It's up to
you," Will sighed, walking towards the trees. "You want to stay
here and meet Entercock, then on your heads be it."
"Well, I
suppose..."
As the girls
followed Will along a path into the woods, he could almost smell
their fresh cunny juice oozing from their little pink sex cracks.
Lambs to the slaughter, he thought in his rising wickedness. They'd
be tight, hot, wet... Calling him, the girls turned off the main
path and headed into the undergrowth. Turning back, wondering where
they were going, he followed them until they were a good
two-hundred yards away from the church.
"This is far
enough away from the church," the dark girl said. Watching the
girls sit cross-legged on the soft grass, he sat between them and
adjusted his tenting cassock as his penis stood to attention.
Wondering which beauty to fuck first, he eyed the white material of
their damp panties straining to contain their pussy lips. Once he'd
ripped their panties off he'd sniff the crotches, breathe in the
aphrodisiacal scent of girl-juice.
"Tell us about
Entercock," the dark girl said, tugging her skirt over her thighs
in an effort to conceal her panties.
"Where to
begin?" Will chortled. "Before I start, what did father Kosher say
to you? What were you supposed to do when Entercock arrived?"
"Be overly
friendly towards him. I think it was some sort of trap."
"You've had a
lucky escape, my child. Entercock is a sad and depraved sexual
beast."
"Really?" the
blonde grinned eagerly.
"He's a
terrible man," Will continued, trying to drag his eyes away from
the two pairs of tight panties. "He does terrible things."
"Go on," the
blonde breathed, leaning forward. "What does he do, exactly?"
"Strips girls
naked, runs his hands all over their beautiful bodies, strokes and
caresses between their legs..."
"Sounds
interesting," the dark girl murmured huskily. "I think we should go
back and wait for him."
"You haven't
heard the half of it," Will chuckled. "Two extremely pretty girls
such as you... He'd eat you for breakfast."
"Eat us?" the
blonde giggled.
"Every little
bit of you. From your pretty heads, all the way down to your firm,
ripe... From your chests, all the way down to your hot, wet,
tight... Every little bit of you."
"Sounds
interesting."
"He does
terrible things to girls with his... his penis."
"Such as?" the
blonde beamed.
"Sounds very
interesting."
"I couldn't
tell you," Will said. "No, I can't say any more."
"Oh, please
tell us," the dark girl whined.
"You might be
shocked."
"We like being
shocked."
"All right,"
Will conceded, his penis twitching beneath his cassock. "Entercock
likes girls to suck his penis."
"Really?" they
gasped in unison.
"I'm afraid
so. He also... I'd have to show you."
"Show us
what?" the blonde asked, cocking her head to one side.
"Show you what
he does to their naked bodies. You'd have to strip off," he said,
sure they would never do such a thing.
"Take all our
clothes off?"
"Of course. I
can't show you the things Entercock does unless you take all your
clothes off."
"I suppose
it'll be all right," the blonde said, facing her friend.
"I will if you
will," the girl said softly.
"All right,
we'll do it."
"Good, good.
You've made a most un... A most wise decision, my children."
Standing, the girls didn't hesitate to pull their T-shirts
over their heads and slip their short skirts down their shapely
legs. This was rather easy, Will mused, gazing up at the beauties
as they unhooked their straining bras. It was almost as if this was
a trap. But, no. They were well away from the church and the
Reverend Slagger. The posse would be lying in wait in or near the
church, so he was safe enough in the woods. And let there be great doubt , he
reflected. And there was great
doubt .
He wouldn't
have put anything past the Reverend Spunker. She, or one of her
conspirators, could have followed him into the woods. They might be
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