Rolling her naked breasts in my hands, feeling her hard nipples under my palms."Oh god" she whimpered.I rubbed my cock against her fine ass and wet li...tle pussy as Kirsten rolled her butt around. Kirsten had backed into me and my cock as caught against her soft butt and pussy.Kirsten was crying, begging me almost a chant."Fuck me, please brother, fuck me. Oh Brother for the love of god, fuck me."I reached down with one hand and guided my hard cock into her wet, warm nest, a pussy so pretty it. A young girl dressed in short shorts and pig-tails knelt between his legs and filled her mouth with his extremely large cock. The caption underneath: Daddy's Little Girl"The third picture: A slightly overweight woman about 45 years old lay on a small bed with her legs spread wide to allow "Her daughter" the chance to lick her mother's pussy. The caption underneath, naturally: "Mommies Little Girl"I started to shift around on my half of the chair a little bit. I figured that was what I was. No no, she said, this is good. You were right, I think you would come right away if you were on top -- she was right about that. A mirror on the ceiling would have revealed my legs inside Janice's ample thighs as she slammed her body into me and I used my abs to rise up to her in faster and faster motion. Janice yelled, ah keep it up, I love this, let's just keep fucking this way as long as we can. Not much longer, I said, it has been quite a while. Ok, she said, glad we had 69 for. She’d even taken to sleeping in a chair next to his bed, in case he needed something in the night. She looked drawn and worn, her face pale, her long, blonde hair dirty and unkempt. She slowly walked up to the coffin, waiting impatiently for her younger sister. When Bena fled, she moved to the foot of the coffin.She was still incapable of processing this. She was still incapable of dealing with the fact this man would never hold her again. He’d never kiss her forehead. He’d never give her that.