That is if you still want to fuck me. I don’t keep secrets from him. Then after he knows I’m sure that you can continue but you cannot call it fuc...ing. You see the term motherfucker is not a nice one. Your father hated being called that by his father.”I asked, “Did Dad fuck his mother?”Mom giggled and said, “Did he? He sure did and he still does. That is why he comes home an hour late on Tuesdays and Thursdays.+++++Well, the next Thursday was another meeting. The same women were there. They. ." until finally she passed out from the pain.---Daisy drifted awake and heard Peter talking with the doctor. They were talking about the grant money. They were talking about the foundation. About the risks they were taking. About her. Peter was sure she would go through with anything he told her to. She was completely obedient to him. Bill reassured the doctor. He'd been monitoring everything since her arrival, the trip up north, the glory holes, the constant fucking and abuse, her eagerness. I pull her out of the soaked back seat and help her to the front of the car where I d**** her over the hood with her ass in the air. I finger fuck her dripping pussy with three fingers as she continuously cums, her juices running down my arm to my elbow. I step in close behind her; my stiff dick in one hand and my other rubbing her juices all over her puckered asshole. I ease my cock into her tight ass and take about ten slow strokes before I start to fuck her ass hard and deep, she thrusting. After undergoing Susan’s story off the Khana Pass yet again he finally had the opportunity to talk with him. After explaining about the crater, the size, the abundance off green grass and water, Jake smiled saying, ‘It sounds like you have the main priorities regarding the land. But what do you intend to breed, Dairy or Beef cattle?’ ‘Mainly beef cattle but with a small herd off Dairy for our own use.’ Jack pulled on his pipe ‘East Africa you say, emm it’s a different climate than England so.