The orgasmic contractions came one after another, forcing more bloodstained juice from her punished opening. Her limbs, still paralysed, did not move,...but her miserable, confused vagina clenched tightly around Vorkarm’s massive shaft, spasming as it devoured his essence. Vorkarm, who had possessed tens of women in his time, perhaps even hundreds, laughed at the inadvertent response of his u*********s sex-toy. “Yes, my little doll!” He grunted mockingly as he slid his limp, but still fearsome,. He parked the car, and locked it. He started walking up the overgrown dirt road. Potholes and erosion of the road's shoulders showed clearly. There was no evidence of any vehicles having traversed this road recently.Keeping an eye out on the woods around him, he continued down the road at a brisk walk. Five minutes later, after rounding a curve, he came upon a dilapidated old building.A wooden picket fence had, at one time, surrounded the old weather beaten house. It had fallen down in several. Housing was in short supply and the only quarters available was a single room in a boarding house. The couple (mother and son) “grew too close together.” 2 A daughter, Hilda, was born from this closeness in 1950. In 1951 his mother married a much older but wealthy man who assumed the responsibility for Hilda and gave her his last name. 3 This man also saw to it that grandpapa got a good education. In time grandpapa became an aeronautical engineer.In 1966 grandpapa received a job offer. She jerked around and slapped me with her mouth wide open.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”The tent in my pants was bulging, and I made no attempt to hide it as I moved towards her, pinning her lightly between myself and the counter, my cock pressing into her upper abdomen. She was still staring at me with her mouth partly open in shock. I lightly grabbed her chin and planted a kiss on her mouth, nibbling gently on her bottom lip before pulling back.“What I’m doing, is apparently what.