"Son," Robert says quietly."Why do you all have to fight all the time?" Kerrie wails through aflood of tears. "Why can't you all just get along?" Oh, ...errie..." Diane sobs, reaching to hug her daughter only to watchin horror as the 9 year old girl recoils from her."I want to stay with dad too," Kerrie blubs. "He never shouts... Andthat way Sarah can come and stay more often!" I- I wouldn't be able to stay as often as you think," Sarah says. "I'mvery busy with university..." But would you stay. ( by the way, I have an 8-inch dick with a pink head which becomes slightly dark pink when I am about to cum and have cum dripping from the tip of my cut dick)I especially love it when a guy licks the tip of my dick. It just makes me go wild. Mmmm I love that so much. Well anyways, getting back to my original story.It was about 8 at night and my friend and I had some good food from a restaurant close by and then decided to head to the room. We both decided to change into our night clothes. Of. She had utterly seduced me, body, heart, mind, and soul. It was time to stop pretending to myself. We were lovers in every sense of the word. I, Ralph Henry Walker, was in love with my friend's sister Summer.We fucked a little in the shower, but then washed up without cumming and resumed our sexual congress in her bed. I took Summer in the missionary position this time, my mouth kissing hers as we quite frankly made love now. This part wasn't the rough sex of the night before, not that I minded. They stared at my breasts the most. I tried to shelter behind the Master, clutching his arm. Then I noticed all lot of the women looking at him too.I didn't realize what a stunning couple we were. He was handsome, well built and dressed impeccably. I was stunningly beautiful and sexy, but dressed like a migrant worker. When we got the ticket window, the Master said, "I have a private Pullman I want taken to New Orleans. I also have a car I wish to transport." Yes sir. There is a train departing.