Violated
by wrulf
Copyright© 2022 by wrulf
I was as excited as a little boy, that September, Thursday night, when Neva, my 23-y/o daughter, was wearing high-heeled shoes, crotchless pantyhose and a bridal veil.
She was slender, had brown hair, small tits, a fine bottem, trim legs and an interest in simulated forcc.
Having ‘dated’ her for 9 months, though, her white, 24-y/o boyfriend, Gary, commanded her to marry him, epecially since she adored his 11-inched cock.
As a former priest, my white, 46-y/o friend, Lloyd, had agreed to perform the ceremony in my living room.
‘The lusty wench is your daughter, is she?’ he asked me.
‘Yeah. Unforunately, my slutty wife, Vanna, died in car accident 5 years ago,’ I answered.
‘I’m sorry to hear that,’ Lloyd replied.
‘Me, too. But that was when you started fucking Neva, wasn’t it?’ Gary said.
‘I realized she’s a notorous tramp,’ I told him.
‘You’re infamous, aren’t you?’ Lloyd questioned her.
‘Yes, I am.’
‘That’s right, and blasphemous by nature,’ Lloyd said, then took a 8”x3” statue of the Virgim Mary from his pocket and gave it to her.
‘Probe your indecent womb!’ he ordered.
‘Yes, sir!’ - and Neva slowly inserted the icon in her snatch.
‘Hump that like a dog!’ Gary snarled.
‘Do it, you little mutt!’ I added.
However, we men watched her panting and using the ‘didldo’ until Gary jerked it out and wiped in across her pretty face.
‘Your dad was right! You’re fucking notorious!’ he said.
‘Do you deserve to get married?’ Lloyd inquired.
‘No,’ she responded.
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