. I don't know", you utter. Too many overwhelming desires flood your thoughts at once. You struggle to even formulate the words to tell me what you wa...t.....besides that you're ashamedI spank your pussy again three times in rapid succession making you squirm. Gasping, you leak more of your slick sex juices all over my hand, your thighs and the bed.... "Please spank you? Is that what my girl wants?", I taunt."Oooooooooh yesss, please yes more I need it", you moan breathlessly. Panting, you enjoy. "To my knowledge that has never been done, youngling. I'm not saying it's impossible, but I don't think it can be done. Only our kind has this connection to the power of the Road. It has been our birthright for thousands of years, and we have striven to use it well. Yet who knows what abilities you have been born with, for are we not each, unique?" he finished.Yep, and this was the other annoying habit Charles had! I'd asked a question and his answer just raised another three questions for me. He would slam it in, pull back until only his cockheadremained inside Colin and then thrust forcefully once more. Gradually Rossbegan to fuck his son faster and faster.Nick looked down, watching the dad pile-drive into his son. The thick nineinches, almost like a hard wooden truncheon, ramming into the softbuttocks. Suddenly Colin started spunking off, sending several spurts ofhot boy cum onto the floor.Nick was hot and stood up. Colin flopped to the floor. The briefs fell fromhis mouth and he. “You should see the place Maria abandoned when she married my dad,” I said. “Makes this house look like a hovel.”“That’s not true!” Maria said, laughing. “I love this house.”“What’s a hovel?” Tad wanted to know.“The Martinez family is an institution in this town – hell, in the whole state!” I said. “They’ve been here since all us Anglos were still painting ourselves blue someplace back in Europe.”“That’s just our cover story,” Maria said. “Actually, we’re illegals who just came in from.