Standing over the freshly dug grave Michael Dane had no words, no thoughts, only feelings, feelings of rage, feelings of pain, feelings of love and an...overwhelming thirst for revenge. For thirty-eight years Michael’s life had been…interesting, from the day he was born Michael had lead a unique life. Raised by his parents Carson and Linda he was brought up in a loving home with parents who adored him but didn’t smother him, they gave him the tools he would need to explore life but gave no bias. Worse still, what started as curiousinspection turned into me pawing myself as I panted in front of themirror..."That's enough of that, sissy. If you want to get off over how pretty youlook, do it on your own time. I want to see those pretty pink lips droolingall over my cock, not all over your chin." I meekly nodded, embarrassedthat I made myself drool and yet also confusingly proud. She pushed lightlybut firmly on my shoulders, and I knew what was expected of me. I loweredto my knees, her. "Fuck me good Father. Give my cunt your cock Sir!"Jake ravaged his daughter, pushing in and out of her wet hole while he admired the redness of her shapely ass from her recent thrashing. He had just orgasmed so he knew that it would take his fifty two year body a while to reach another climax which was O.K. with him. He was enjoying his daughter's wet cunt. It fit his cock perfectly.It had stretched to accommodate his size and he could tell by Evie's constant moaning that she was enjoying a. After he had licked her out with such enthusiasm and force. She pushed him away and asked him to stand up for a minute, he did as asked and she pulled his tracksuit bottoms down and his boxers. Her breath was taken away when she saw the size of his swollen cock. She licked the end parting the foreskin. And teasing the end of his cock tasting the salty spunk that had leaked during the pleasure he had given her. She took most of the length into her mouth and.