He wanted to whisper his love for her. He wanted to cherish her body with hands and mouth. She wanted him to fuck her so hard her voice went hoarse fr...m screaming. She wanted animal, blood, rutting, and messy sex. Things he was afraid to give her, but she demanded all the same. He kept a tight leash on the rage that lingered under his skin for a reason. Once he let go, he wanted every last inch of her, taking as the primal anger and lust burnt him up. But once again she pushed and pushed,. Rather than ask the kids or my wife anything I just figured I would get a cold beer, sit down and watch some video and see if my bike really got moved.Now I sit here with a lump in my throat, a dry mouth and my heart racing a million miles per hour. The whole time my dick has betrayed me and is throbbing in my shorts. Throbbing so bad I think I might cum without me even touching the pulsating member. What I have been watching the last few hours has come out of no where. I would have never. I can tell Brad is deciding if he can get it up one more time as he looks at their rear ends."Go help you sister Abbey," he directed me.I go over and start lapping at a puddle of sperm and Trish's pussy juice on the floor. As humiliating as this is, I still love the taste of jism and pussy mixed together. I fear I might just leave another puddle of cum if I have to do this much longer."Don't stop working but I want you whores to listen," Brad commands us. "There are going to be some new house. Well, it goes against everything that we've come to know, but if they love each other..." If they believe in God, then it is up to them to answer for their taboo."Hanna replied, "I suppose, but maybe God doesn't really mind. Maybe it's not really kapu." I don't know, Sweetheart. I suppose you'd better read the bible and see." You aren't my father, so I don't really care. It's their business anyway and none of mine. But sometimes I think about it." You mean me being your daddy?" Yes." Then I can.