We were both virgins on our wedding night. I can remember the combination of raw nerves and total excitement beyond words as we made love for the firs... time. Together we learned,loved, and built a wonderful life together...and then it was over in a flash! Ann was killed, I say murdered, by a young hood that was high on something and behind the wheel of his daddy's big Lexus 460 Sedan. Ann was just leaving St. Michaels Church where she volunteered every Friday. The car tore recklessly out of the. I hope she doesn't call the cops like she claimed she'd do. I don't want to be taken away to foster homes. I love my dad despite the occasional spanking. I walk past her, and stand facing the corner, hands down on my side, with my shorts and undies still around my knees, red cheeks shining like Rudolph's nose."Now, what do you want from us?" My father asks."I was just coming here to return her things left in my car. I can't believe you humiliate your own daughter like this. She's a high. "Just stuff – nothing for you to worry about," his mother lied, suddenly mindful of the protrusion that was pressed firmly against her midsection. "Damian, were you listening?" The teen suddenly realized his cock was still quite stiff and jerked his hips back, relieving some direct pressure. Yet, he continued to hold Steph close, her breasts mashed against him. "I may have... Well, I did hear a bit of what was said, but..." "Eavesdropping? You do take after your mother," Mrs. Sizemore said,. Then, he took his hand and placed it under her chin, forcing it up and her head back. With an angry yank, he pulled her head until it was grotesquely forced backwards. Her mouth, wide open, was his target. He stroked his cock a few times milking a drop of precum to it's tip before leaning slightly forward and plunging his fat penis into her throat. His size made her choke and gag and he instantly reacted by slapping her face with his hand. Driving his veined cock deeper into the poor woman's.