Believe me, I know that you ... have a lot of healing to do. You don't overcome the sort of thing that's happened to you overnight. But I want to be a...part of your life. Not to push you faster than you want to go, but to be there for you. Right now, I'd like some lunch. We can walk through the park and either get something in a café, or go back to your house or mine and cook." You can cook?" You'll have to be the judge of that. I haven't killed anyone yet..." Why don't we walk and see how. “Yes,” I answered.“Samantha, would it be okay if I joined you and Bev?” Carlos asked.“Oh, yes! I should be asking if I can join you two,” I told him.Carlos smiled lustfully, and with that, Carlos reached down and cupped my balls and cock. My cock began to harden in his large rough hand. Carlos sat on the bed beside a smiling Beverly.“I’m going to need you to suck my cock hard so that I can fuck my wife again,” Carlos instructed.I looked down at Carlos’s huge, circumcised cock. It was at least. I wanted to reach out and touch her, but was too scared to move, in case I broke the spell and she took off out the door. I could see her narrow waist and the soft blond pubic hair between her legs. It almost looked like her pubic hair was made of silver thread, as it was shining with moisture in the moonlight.After she had let me take in the beauty of her nakedness, Cindy leaned forward, pressing her soft breasts onto my bare chest. I could feel her nipples almost burning into me like hot. But only with your father. He is not as horny as I am, but yes, I do make sure that I get my quota of sex from him. How have you been doing? Any girl friends?”“No Ma, no girlfriends, just my hands. And yes, I have started loving meat. I eat meat daily now. Now that father is not here, can we cook meat at home? I was told pigeons are good for sex and we have lot of them around. I can get a few with my catapult if you can cook them for us”“Sure Adi, tomorrow. Today I have already cooked for you”.