‘If it could happen to him, why not me?’ they all wondered. They finally accepted it, this simple fact that it’s everywhere. They finally accept...d the belief that hate is in the world. Why did two people have to die for this town to learn what the big cities already know? Why did one innocent man have to die for the town to shock into reality? Why did one man have to take matters into his hands and have his guilt wrack his conscience? It’s not fair! It wasn’t their responsibility to show them. She was choking on my hard cock, and she was loving every second of it. “Good girl,” I'd murmur, as my cock disappeared into her eager mouth. I roughly grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, leaned down, and spit into her mouth. She purred as she tasted it, swirling it in her mouth, mixing it with hers, then using it all to continue her sloppy, wet blowjob.I stood up and pushed her back a bit so that her head was tilted back, then roughly shoved myself into her mouth and began to facefuck. ”Then she giggled some more. “Sam is making funny faces.”“Yeah! That’s what I see, too. Hmm. I guess I better talk to Mum. Can you be a good girl and sit quietly while I talk to Mum?”She pouted again. “Okay!”As soon as I got near Mum, I looked over her shoulder. Sure enough she was busily painting what was in front of her. In other words, she was painting a picture of her naked teenage daughter spread out like a big X and tied in place while her nephew used a table tennis bat to paddle her. " Jeremy said to give you this," she said handing me the plastic box with the name of a crematorium on it. "Jeremy said to tell you that he found him asleep under the cabin and he just didn't wake up."Of course I teared up, then said, "Tell him I said thank you." He also said to tell you that he was holding your job if you ever wanted it," she said then left without an answer."Tell him thanks for the ashes, and thanks for the offer, but I won't be back," I said to her back. When she left, I.