” As he was telling me all this he was pressing his cock up my ass and holding me down making sure I was getting all of his cock in my ass.Again he ...aneuvered us around until he was on top of me. He had my feet touching the top of the cabin. He was in "the pocket" as he called it.“Get ready faggot, Daddy is going to fuck!”With that he began to slowly stroke his cock in and out of my ever stretching ass.“Nice and tight, just the way I like queer cunt.”He handed me the bottle of poppers, “take a. He picked it up and examined it. The bullet holes were still closed over. He balled the t-shirt up and threw it toward the trashcan. Scott didn't want to wear it again.He went to the equipment shed and found a screwdriver. The brake handles on his mountain bike needed to be adjusted because of the crash. There were some new scratches on the frame, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. He left the ranch and rode slowly past last night's ambush site. There was nothing to see. Unless you had. I had reached down and had found his cock, but Shannon's hand was already there so I squeezed his balls in the way he really enjoyed. I didn't want him to come too soon. Our bodies switched positions again and now daddy was poised to fuck Shannon. I hald onto his cock and guided it into her. She let out a long deep sigh. Her head turned towards me and the look on her face was indescribably radiant. Daddy was probably the oldest guy she' ever fucked. She preferred older boys, boys with cars but. "Take it!" he yelled, "It's the only answer you'll get! What do you want from me anyway?" Answers!" shot back Thomas angrily, standing up straight again, "What am I to you? Just a cheap fuck and a model for your art? Someone to suck you off between classes?" Thomas was right up against him now, holding the collar of Sera's shirt bunched in his fist. Sera didn't get a chance to reply as Thomas stopped being a smaller weaker boy and his anger turned him into a force of nature, turning Sera round.