Dad had a real belly on him. Not so much from beer, though he did like a couple while watching the Padres on the tube. He always had a cigarette going... the red pack of Pall Malls visible in the pocket of just about any shirt he wore. Dad drove a truck for a local company, so he was home nights. To listen to him talk, though, you'd think he was on the road for weeks at a time. You'd also think he was still in Oklahoma to hear to country twang to his voice.Mom, on the other hand could probably. This was his chance to teach a bunch of bigots what true evil looked like so that they would never confuse love with evil again. When the security guards brought all of them back, he continued the presentation of a catalog of true evil. “Turn the page and you will see a twelve year old girl that was one of their victims. The individual that bought this particular girl was particularly sick. He vaginally, orally, and anally raped her repeatedly, even inviting some friends to enjoy her body. She. He filled my mouth with a huge load of semen. I swallowed every drop without taking my lips from him. “You are really good at that,” he said. Later, after we had a snack and a beer and I was sitting naked on his lap in the big recliner, he said, “Guess who I heard from today?” “Who?” I asked. “Hunter Carr.” My heart skipped. I buried my face in his shoulder, hugging him tight. I wondered if Hunter had told him. "You remember Hunter don‘t you?” "Yes. In fact I fucked him this afternoon.”. I add you really are at your most beautiful when you are turned on. I slide in beside her cupping her firm breasts. My hard cock rubs against her thigh. Linda smiled and said go on put your fat cock in my ass. I look at her and Linda adds I never thought I'd have to ask you twice. I position myself better and slowly work my hard cock into her willing anus. I noticed the look of pleasure on Linda’s face as I work my cock all the way, balls deep into her ass. I tell Linda that we really should.