Before Deirdre could react, Damien flipped her over and sat on her chest, shoving his cock down her throat forcefully. Her intense excitement made the...taste of her own ass all the more desirable as she sucked, licked and gagged. "Who's got the dirty mouth now, you worthless cunt?" Deirdre kept her eyes glued to Damien's expression. She found herself fantasizing about being truly raped by him. In a few short minutes, Damien pushed his cock down so that his balls hit her chin. She started to. “I buried him there,” Peter pointed to a depression in the sandy soil.Something told Paul not to ask his father whether it was poor health, an accident or something else that had killed his grandfather. His mother never spoke of him.“Dad I don’t get it. You said he beat his wife but that he didn’t beat grandma ... that makes no sense,” Paul’s head was spinning.“He was married to your mother ... to Margaret,” Peter said softly.“And I was the son he beat,” Peter breathed.“Now that makes no sense. After I checked into the hotel, my mind started to reel with erotic thoughts of Lori, causing my shaft to stiffen and bulge against my pants while I rode the elevator up to our room. As I opened the door to the room, I was greeted with the spicy aroma and dim glow of candles and then my eyes adjusted to focus on the sensual sight of Lori reclined on a stack of pillows on the bed while she was luxuriously massaging her nipples and watching porn on her laptop as she teased her pink rabbit toy. " She began pulling the other black glove onto the fingers ofHer right hand. "Twirling it in your fingers... digging your nails intoit..." Dan's eyes went back and forth, uncertain where to focus."Feeling the sponginess of the rubber..." Again, hand raised, Sheslowly pulled the glove down, down, down. "Then raising it to your noseand inhaling the fragrance..." The second glove all the way to Herelbow, Dominica held both gloved hands in front of Her, just below Herface. "You like rubber, don't.