I kissed her pussy and began licking it.She released her cum into my mouth and I licked it completely. I slowly plucked out one string of hair near he... pussy and she shouted like hell. Now she came over me and pulled my jeans and boxers down and kissed on my 6-inch tool.It gave me chills across my spine. She slowly pulled my skin down and spat on it and kept sucking for eternity. I was on cloud nine. She held my balls so that I don’t cum. I couldn’t control anymore and I turned around and. I got on all fours arching my back so daddy had a good view of his Father’s Day gift. He couldn’t wait any longer. Daddy positioned himself behind me and began to push his now rock hard, thick, 8 inch monster cock inside of me. I feel the head go in and a wave of pleasure filling my body, he began to slowly push his cock deeper and deeper. At this point my cock is raging hard and dripping with precum. His cock is now completely inside me, all 8 inches of it. He was stretching me out with every. It had what looked like a short antenna whip on it, complete with a little 6mm stainless steel ball at the end of it. I wasn't surprised when the antenna flipped over and aimed its little ball at my pussy.'No problem', I thought, 'after the fucking I've just had I'm loose enough for a fire hydrant, let alone that pissy little thing.'I watched as the antenna approached me and then the tip with its little ball disappeared from my sight as it closed on my pussy. It easily slipped inside me and I. ..”Once I was awake enough to remember where I was and who was beside me, I laid awake a long time considering what that meant. The death voice showed up at times when it made no sense for me to be worried about dying. Mark Hancock was the epitome of white bread. He had no identifiable enemies, worked in a nondescript job, making no important decisions, and his very existence screamed ‘ordinary.If death wanted me, it was for reasons that weren’t yet clear. There must be some important task I.