I was to fucking hot, I wanted that daddy man cock so fucking bad. My ass was trying to open. Finally dad said does my boy want to get his daddy's coc... up his boy ass. I was like yes please dad, fuck me now, so he pushed his cock in slowly to open up my ass. I let out a low scream, he grabbed my cock and held on to it while he pushed in deeper. I let out a moan when he was finally all the way in deep in my teen ass. He pumped and pumped my ass, and not even jerking me off I shoot a wad across. Henry Fonda and Janet Jackson were both born on May 16th, albeit some sixty-one years apart. And twelve-year-old Bodacious and ninety-four-year-old Robert Mondavi both passed away on May 16th.And for that matter, so did I.You see, on my first time through, May 16th, 2011 was the day that I finally put a loaded gun to my head and pulled the trigger. I was a fifty-six year old construction worker with little education, failing health, and trapped in a marriage that had been a mistake and should. Us din me din bhar sochta raha ab mauka hai aur usko baat aage bhadane ki planning karne laga.Par soch soch kar pagal ho raha tha aur us raat bhi sara bathroom mere sperm ka ghar bangaya tha.Agale din subha ghar ki bell baji karib 9 baje me nind me tha aur subha to sabhi ke lind tight hote hai par neend me me bhul gaya aur darwaza kholdiya.Rukmini ko dekhkar meri neend ud gai par uski nazar mere shorts se hat hi nai rahi thi.Mene kaha:andar nai aana hai kya,kya soch rahi ho.Rukmini :muskurate. You could have a child when you are seventy, and will not have to worry about it. Are you damaged? Moister is running down your cheeks."I wiped my eyes and laughed, "Yes, I'm fine. These are tears of happiness. Doesn't the normal crew cry?" I asked."Not that I have ever noticed. I suggest you lay down, one of the doctors is approaching," the computer said.I ran to the bed jumped up and laid down. The lid came down and I remembered my clothes as it filled with a mist and I smelled a sweat.