It looked like we might be staying here for the night, and I was envisioning the idea of spending the night doing nothing but staring at the stars and...talking to a stranger. Being ADD, I sometimes get impulsive urges to do or say things just to be a bit jarring, to provoke people, for a kick. Or perhaps it was just my boredom with always doing things the conventional, accepted ways. Anyways, I didn?t really have a lot to lose.`Why don`t you suck my cock?``OK, ` she said nonchalantly, and leaned. " My cock raged, throbbing against Katie's chest."I love you, daddy. I want you to fuck me, daddy. Fuck your baby girl and treat me like a princess. I want to feel your thick cock inside of me." Well, Princess Katherine, allow me to assist you to your throne." I lifted her up and held her over my rock hard dick, then lowered her down. Her body shuddered as our flesh met. My dick parted the folds of her pussy, pushing its way into her tight slit. She slipped down further until the head. She was a wonderful person; we could talk about anything, yet we didn't. We very rarely talked at all if it wasn't related to caring for our home. Oh, sure we went out to eat most Saturday evenings but our conversations were very shallow then we went home and screwed. I couldn't remember the last time we had made love." About that time Willadean came wandering out of the kitchen onto the patio. She bent and gave me a kiss on the top of my head and sat beside me. I watched her while she slowly. He turned his eyes to the picture on the wall to his left and holding the bottle up saluted the picture of the smiling black haired, dark-blue eyed man with his arm around the second man in the picture, himself. ‘Goodbye Sydney,’ he whispered as his hand reached to the blocky 9mm pistol that sat beside the almost empty bottle and raised it towards his head. At that moment the door chimed its ‘Permission to enter’ music and he giggled hysterically. In a high pitched voice he called, ‘No one.