It was going to be a long trip home.***"There." Ine's voice said. Daisy looked in her hand mirror and sawthe middle age man hunched over the wheel of ...is car. He appearedto be in deep concentration. "He can be your first my dear. He isabout to give everything he is to save another. He deserves tobe saved." Daisy smiled. She laid down her mirror. Changing intoan appropriate attire she took up her basket. Closing her eyes shecommanded herself to be elsewhere.***Victor drove out of the city and. She also told me that if they enjoyed it more, that I would enjoy it more too.It quickly got to where they were coming to me to get fucked two and three times a day. The more I got laid the less angry I was and the less I punched them in their tits.Surprisingly both Mom and my sister asked me to punch their tits on Saturdays just for old time sake. So while I was fucking them and right during their orgasms I would punch them in both tits. I made sure to fuck them each three times on Saturdays. Whispers inthe background, as if there were people in the background telling theactors what to do.My raging hard-on took my attention from the show, the front of the babyblue shirt tented out ridiculously. There was a wet spot of pre-cumwhere my cockhead bulged against the fabric. I was so fucking horny.Glancing back up at the TV, the scene had changed to a close up of thewoman's ruby lips taking in the dark brown monster. Grabbing my rock-hard cock, I pumped up and down a few times, and. ”“I made my way to my nightstand and opened the drawer. I reached in and placed my hand on the locking mechanism of my gun lock box.”“I very calmly spoke to him, “Grab that whores clothes and get out of here. Don’t come back. If you do I will shoot you.”“Of course, he said “Honey, I am filing for divorce. I can’t stay with a woman who would kill my child.”“My reply was to scream, “I said get out. NOW!”“I pulled out my 9mm pistol and after checking the safety I loaded a round in the chamber. My.