The old man, daddy gave me a look of death. He muttered: Well, bring em up on the porch sos I can get a good look at em. He slowly backed away, walkin... backwards to the porch. His shot gun at the ready. Darleen began to giggle and started putting leaves down my shirt. She continued to pile leaves all over me and copped a feel of my dick. She had gotten more beautiful than ever. Her bra-less tits had grown bigger and fuller. She snuck a kiss in and out her tongue came. Out quick and back in.. Then, I picked a wooden scale and spanked her ass cheeks till they were completely red and I was sure that she won’t be able to sit on them for a while. Then, I completely stripped her and pushed her onto couch where she was having difficulty sitting as her ass cheeks were paining, but I didn’t let her stand and sat on top of her and started biting her nipples and boobs. I was also moving my lower body in circular motion and rubbing it against her thighs which led to more pressure on her ass. She put her long, straight, light brown hair up in a ponytail and looked at herself in the mirror. She saw her skinny face, with dark eyebrows, light brown eyes, slightly upturned nose with some freckles she got from sun tanning, and puffy lips that made her look like she was pouting all the time. She took off her t shirt because her room was hot- spring was turning into summer and she was about to finish her junior year in high school. In the mirror she could see her curvy hips, tiny waste and. With a groan, Cotta put his sandaled feet on the stone floor and pulled himself erect. He was sore and bruised all over. And his mind wasn’t thinking straight. He knew he was supposed to go somewhere from here—his father had commanded it—but other than having some sense of the direction he was supposed to take—toward the Tiber River—he wasn’t sure. He didn’t remember that he wasn’t supposed to roam the streets in the dark. And it was dark now.There were buckets of water nearby that were used to.