It was doing weird things to his insides. He signaled to turn onto the dirt road and exited the highway. He rode a little farther, enjoying his new b...ke more with this woman caressing his back. He pulled up to a gate and unlocked it. They rode up a hill and through some trees before he brought the motorcycle to a stop. ‘Here we are,’ he said. ‘This is where I go when I feel like the world is closing in on me. I come here to gather my thoughts.’ ‘Thanks,’ she said in barely a whisper. He took. Fucked up thing is I hate condoms. I just can't let anybody run up in me raw. Why? You think you ready for the truth?" "The Truth?" I asked confused dick precumming from the sight of her, us touching, porn, and uninhibited conversation. One of the things that made her sexy to me is that she has a sense of humor most chicks don't. "You know papi, Jack Nicholson. ' You can't handle the truth!" Just knowing this made me want to conquer being lucky to do so. Fast forward, she's sliding on me. After. " Uh-huh. Afterwards he fed me grapes, naked in bed, while he read love poetry."Sophia cracked up laughing. "You're not kidding, are you?" Nope. I'm telling you, Soph, this is my kind of guy."Just then Peg beeped her horn, and the girls went out and climbed into the car.The Vassar's large house was decorated all up in Christmas lights. It was noisy and festive inside. John and Anne threw a Christmas party every year, and made sure it was a bash. There was even a live band, some of John's. I was breathing heavily and everyone took their places.“Do you know who this person is, Sarah?” Claire asked me.“No, Ma’am,” I replied.“Take a look,” Claire said and removed the cloth from his face.I received a shock of my life. He was none other than my own father, covered in his own daughter’s cum/pee.“What the fuck,” I gasped and look straight in his eyes. He looked at me with a glare and I could see his anger and hatred towards me. I understood that nothing had changed even now after all.