#169567 - Why are we stopping here, asked Rachel in a small frightened voice? Ignoring her question, two of the men took her by the arms and led her up the path to the front doors of the old structure where William knocked and waited for and answer!!! Almost immediately the large door swung open, behind which stood Deacon Henry Hancock, a direct descendant of the signer of the declaration of independence!!! Dressed in black, his coal black eyes burned with a passion that had always terrified Rachel, enough so that she would go out of her way to avoid contact with him. Their luck seemed to be holding as no one ever came to that part of the river, so they played in the water, their young bodies free and open, while reveling in their young love. Being young and sexually inexperienced, Rachel had and abundance of reserved sexual energy stored up, so it was no surprise that her first orgasm was brutally hard, with her vagina flooding the Deacon's mouth with cunt juice while her pussy convuls
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