Reentering the house, she examined the remains of her parents. The site wasn’t as gristly as before. There was nothing left but gnawed bones; the bl...od long ago soaked into the wooden floor. Kneeling, she shifted among their scattered bones, searching. She considered her mother’s skull, bearing a single bullet wound just off-center in her forehead—a final gift from her husband—Lisa’s father. Her father’s skull didn’t look any better, his jaw detached, several teeth missing, staring vacantly up. He knew that really got me off and it did. I started to cum again. I rose up off his cock and procedded to have another massive orgasm and for the first time he got to see me squirt. I squirted 4 to 5 times all over his cock. Then I sank back down onto him and rode him some more. He grabbed my hips and started to lift me up and then slam me back down onto him. I started to whimper from him brutally fucking me up and down onto his cock. He suddenly yelled out and he slammed me down onto his cock. People were coming and going quickly, not noticing us at all. Nobody sees anything at a place like that.She opened the passenger door and bent herself in, leaning on the seat and reaching a hand for me. "Come on." Her fingers twitched a little, calling me."S-Stay away from me," I whispered and I realized my teeth were chattering. I was shivering. I gripped my knife tightly but I didn't threaten her with it."You can't stay here," Angela smiled. "You were coming with me, remember?"I didn't speak. So we pulled some porn up on her computer and we imitated a video she picked out. She loved it when I grabbed her ass real had with my hands and kept pounding.I told her I like bondage and that I hid away some leather handcuffs in my luggage. She was open for anything so I cuffed her up and she enjoyed this thing she had never done before. After a while of being bound, she admitted that she 'liked it rough'. This was a huge surprise to me because I had never been with a woman that liked it.