And like the wimp I was I started to cry, silently but the tears were coming. They were tears of frustration or maybe loss. "Are you actually crying!... she said, without so much as a shred of empathy. "We're going to have to get a divorce," I said. "No rancor, no hate or any of that, just get it done and you can have your big cock; and I won't have to see you all dolled up for my adversary while I sit here watching a fucking basketball game and waiting for you to come home. Yes, a divorce.. His cock continued to harden. By the time the flow was lessening I was holding an eleven-inch cock in my hand and it had to be at least six inches around. I had never seen or touched a foreskin before since my cock is cut. I was captivated by the color, weight and thickness of his fuck meat.He stopped the flow of piss momentarily as he turned towards me and said, “It’s okay if you want to taste the remainder of my piss. I’ve got just a few squirts left in me, so it won’t choke you. A lot of. She might as well have been bought and paid for at some kind of a white slavery market!As her dad's heavy body pressed down on her, the last shreds of honor and hope left her. She was engulfed in the burning flames of her father's incredible passion for her. There was no stopping him now.Reaching down between their bodies, he gripped his swollen cock. Lewdly and with no regard for the whimpering teenager, he gently rubbed his soaked cockhead up and down Linda's exposed cunt-slit. He rubbed it. . “NO ... w e can’t tell anyone about what happened, everyone will talk about it and say things like hey look it’s those people who were all raped by those 4 guy’s, even the man and his son, we’ll never be able to look at anyone without being embarrassed again, and do you know how much fun the kids at school will make us?” Melissa said.“OK. So I guess that answers my question then. Everyone appears to be OK.”Dave added.“Well the fact that Steve and Melissa spent the night together and judging.