“Don’t push her again, Kenny,” I glared down at him. “You hit me! I’m calling the cops.” He tried to stand, but he began to fall and sunk ...ack down to his knees, holding his head. “That’s assault, you’re going to jail,” he said, crawling toward the phone on the bedside table. “Kenny, you’re not calling the cops. Rick was just protecting me from you,” Natalie said sternly. “He came into my house and fucked my wife. Then attacked me. I’m going to have him charged with breaking and entering, rape,. She started to squeeze my balls and cock and she asked" Did you like that gig? Do you want to do it again?" Yeahhh I want to do it again. I liked it." I want to do other things too gig, like my mom does to dad. I want you to lick and taste my butt gig. Think about that. I know you want to, don't you?" Then she slid my cock all the way down her throat and started to suck me off. As she sucked I thought of her beautiful ass and licking it. When I thought of watching her shit I lost all control. Now being blindfolded and handcuffed I begin running my tongue all over your neck, on your shoulders, down your arm, slowly up onto your chest as I take your nipples and roll them gently in between my fingers as your body squirms and moans of ecstasy are released. “ Oh man I don’t know who you are but boy does this feel good!” that’s right baby I am the mystery woman, Tell me baby tell me how damn good it feels I want to hear you say it! As I lick your nipples gently sucking them making you. Her brother got along with her, and even apologized for allowing their sexual tryst to happen. He felt guilty, as though he'd laid the foundation her father's sexual prison. She assured him he did not, and they shared a platonic, familial hug.But for closure, Sarah had to know one thing. She drove, in private, to the prison where her father was being held.Eventually, he sat across from her in the visitors room, and held a phone to his ear."What are you doing here?" he asked.She kept her eyes.