It was a far cry from the town car that he had owned when he had lived in the city, that had been so sleek and clean, but this vehicle was well suited...to the rough backroads that one had to contend with out here. A four wheel drive was necessary if you didn’t want to get stuck in a ditch, and a demon would only ever give you what you needed...He stretched his arms over his head, then slammed the door behind him, making his way up the path towards his house as he spun the keys around his finger.. . yet the pleasure was too intense, and he didn't even attempt to say any such words."What, Daddy?" she asked, after a few deep, tight-lipped bobs. "Don't you like my doing this?" It feels too good," he answered, looking down at her looking back up at him oddly innocently, considering his cock had just been inside her mouth, and she was still stroking it."So... moment of truth. Do you want me to continue, Daddy?" she asked, licking his shaft from his balls all the way to his cock head."Yes,. But the beer was making Carl feel like he was stronger than the world.Jeff knocked the tire iron from his hand and starting beating him with the pistol. He clubbed Carl to the ground in a pool of blood. Carl wasn't dead, but he would have a headache for a long time. Jeff heard other movements in the bushes.Tim, Bill and Danny came running through the bushes.They stopped short when they saw Jeff."You're sick!" Jeff said savagely. "You're all sick!" All three of them rushed at Jeff. They were. He asks if he should open the blinds and let him see it and she tells him no, I probably couldn't handle it. I imagine her getting up, pulling her slacks and panties down and telling Paul, she couldn't help it she needed that big hard thing in her. He asked her if I didn't give it to her anymore and she told him I only got hard if he talked about fucking black guys and when she did I would cum in about 10 seconds. He tells her to bend over the desk then, a beautiful woman like her shouldn't be.