“What’s that suppose to mean? I said“She means that all these other young bucks around here can get some whenever they want it, but if an old ma... like me asks for a little piece of that ass then I have committed the all time sin.” Grandpa said.“That’s right I don’t fuck old men.” Maggie insisted “That’s funny when I walked in here yesterday it seem that you wasn’t having any trouble fucking by dad’s brains out.” I said as I sipped my coffee.“That’s different your dad is not an old man, he can. She wasn’t whimpering because he was hurting her, she was well lubricated from Basil and Eliot fucking her, and his cock was sliding in-and-out of her easily.Allison was whimpering because she was feeling used and couldn’t help her body from responding. She was getting pleasure from the hard fucking she was getting from John’s friends; he had never taken her that way. John was always easy and gentle with her. He was never rough like Basil and especially like the brothers, Eliot and Elton.. I loved the feel of it, all fleshy and firm in my hand. He reached out for me, swiftly undoing my trousers and slipping his hand inside my boxer shorts. Gasping at his first touch, his hand soon stroked me to an erection, I found myself starting to push back and forth, my cock swelling in his palm as he gently wanked me. My hand went to his shoulder to steady myself and my breathing became heavier. I looked up at him, my mouth slightly open. He was smiling, seeing how quickly he had made me. Sure, he defied God and was full of arrogance and wrath, and killed and ordered the death of many angels, but he really just believed he was right when he wasn’t and was willing to fight for it. When he was cast out, God still trusted him enough to give him control of this domain. If the father I knew was a bad man, then I can count the good ones on one hand. He administered the realm fairly, and he never took joy in causing pain to even the most evil, because he was an angel, and that’s what.