Can you feel me fucking you? Do you sense the primal lust I have for you? Can you feel my hard cock sliding in and out of you? Do you know how much I ...ant sex with you again and again? I can't get enough of you. As k**s, you captured me. As young teens tasting the wonders of sex for the first time so long ago our juices mixed and our own special cocktail of love, locked something into my DNA. That wondrous event made me yours for life. It was 50 years ago. And even now I have eyes for you only.. " he whispered closing his father's eye's pulling the torn blanket over his face. "He had a long good life, fought to the very end he did." Hank nodded giving Brax a squeeze on the shoulder. Wrapping his father's body in the blanket Brax carried him downstairs and out to the old grave yard. "I know I shouldn't take the time to do this but I can't just leave him for Mindon to find." Hank silently dug the grave noticing all the new graves in the family area and past. Once the grave had been. And I hardly ever get to go, and I have no boat. We used to go hunting together as well, but that too had fallen away. "Yeah, I'll go." I said. "I got to check with Dave. It'll be fine." So we were establishing quite a bit of alone time.In all the time we spent in the woods alone, my brother never laid an inappropriate hand on me, and this would be just the same. Still, all this time together in light of his situation was adding a risk. I felt it anyway. And all over again, a little voice in my. Stacy was holding Ted’s head tight to her aching titties as he devoured them with teeth, tongue, and lips. Ted suddenly pulled back from his mom, breaking free of her grip. He stood up, grasped her ankles, spreading her legs wide. He fucked in and out of her in long, fast thrusts, his balls slapping loudly against her ass. Stacy started to come, her body wracking convulsively with her orgasm. Ted continued his thrusting, prolonging his mother’s pleasure. As Stacy’s orgasm began to subside Ted.