‘I’m going to fill you up bitch. You’re going to get the same cum your daughter has swallowed so many times before’‘GIVE IT TO ME!!! YOU CUN...!!!’I kept pumping, I kept slamming as much and as hard as I possibly could. I could keep my balls wanted to release but I tried to hold off for as long as possible. As the pressure built, I pull her hair even harder until she was contorted and her face was looking towards the ceiling and I quickened the pace. A few more strokes and I came as if a storm. She enjoyed sucking cock, but she’d never before sucked such a well-endowed man, or with such ferocity. Despite her sore jaw, she’d loved every second of it, and a smile spread across her face. Nick slipped his pants the rest of the way off and lay next to her. He hungrily took in the sight of her naked body, already feeling his cock stirring again. Her eyes were closed; she looked at peace. He leaned over her and placed his lips on hers. How was it that he hadn’t kissed her yet? Her soft lips. Not the best planning. I needed shelter quickly and found a sleazy hotel a block away from the bus station by the simple expedient of having followed a crowd of people that direction. The people I followed wisely kept walking. Thirty-five bucks for a room and they actually asked me if I wanted it all night. The good thing was that there was a White Castle that I’d passed next to the bus station so I ran out and got a sack full and sat in my dingy room crying while I stuffed sliders down my. Smokey grey orbs focused on the smooth black top of the casket. Tilting her chin up she lowered her eyes and turned from the gaping hole. The spite still ran through her veins with a force greater than any other could imagine. She did little other than snub her deceased father. Crossing one lean leg over the other she cut through the crowd of people that surrounded the grave. Her gaze turned as cold as steel and her resolve grew even stronger. True in form to nature and the event of a funeral,.