He reached down and grabbed my arm and rolled me over. He forced my knees underneath me so that my ass and pussy were presented to him at the right l...vel. He slid a finger into my pussy and started fucking me hard with it, I gasped when he pulled out and replaced it with 2 more fingers. He then lined his wonderfully erect member up with my pussy and drove it home hard and deep inside of me. I cried out shocked at the brute force in which he was fucking my cunt. He had never fucked me that. Can I get you something to drink? Some coffee? A soft drink?" My eyes looked up to see the same sales woman standing in front of me. I tried not to gawk, but I couldn't help it as my eyes momentarily paused at her waistline . . . and again at her swollen bust-line. "Uh . . ." I stammered. "I guess a cup of coffee would be OK. Thanks." "Sure. It's my pleasure," she said giving me a causal smile. "Shit. I hope she didn't notice me staring," I thought as she began to walk away.A few moments later,. .. home? I had no home anymore. The family, the happiness I'd made for myself had been ripped away. I was less than I'd ever been before. And I was still dying. Every second of every minute of every hour that passed, I died one more time. I couldn't break the link.Mom tried to get me to come back with them. I wouldn't do it. I had to bury Carlie and our baby.The Van Lutens of Dover, Delaware made arrangements to have my wife and baby flown back east. I was told, over the phone by Mrs. Van Luten. He watched his mother's gleaming pink tongue swirling around and around the thick head of Terry's cock, and his prick got bigger and bigger. Mom was on her hands and knees as she bent over Terry, her luscious little ass pointed in Matt's direction. He could see her whole pussy-slit, cream-soaked, rosy and fur-fringed. His cock mushroomed to its full dimensions as he thought about crawling up behind her and cramming his stiff prick into her tight clingy little fuckhole.But, dammit, it was.
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