That's one of the reasons I love you so much. You do things that are best for me whether I know them or not. Never change my love, never change who yo... are." You're not angry with me then?" She asked innocently."Angry? What do I have to be angry about? No, I'm not angry at you. I only love you." I told her softly as I drew her tight to my body.She molded into me until we felt like one. I pulled the fur from around her waist and let it fall to the ground then ran my hands over her bare bottom. It also showed the old man was enjoying his work. I was getting hard watching him getting hard tanning her pussy with that flogger. The old man got off the bed and spread my legs and brought the flogger full force down on my balls. He worked over the insides of my legs and my nuts. I admit it, I was sobbing for him to stop. He went back to the woman. He patted her pussy and spread it open. The woman’s pussy was raw and yet she was responding to him again. I began to rub myself on the floor, but. Very quickly I was pulling her knickers down and going to work on her smooth pussy. Then it was to bed where we fucked several times in her bed and I was between her legs sgsin when the door opened and Paul brought in a breakfast tray. I’d had my suspicions that he had concealed himself in the large old house and he later admitted he’d sneaked up to the bedroom door to listen to us fucking during the night.Subsequently I met with them for a threesome but she wasn’t as enthusiastic as the time. ‘It’s alright Jack.’ ‘But yer dying father,’ he said not believing the words he himself just spoke. ‘Everyone at some point must do so son. I myself was happy to have my first time. That was until I met yer mother.’ The fright on young Jack’s face was now replaced with confusion. ‘What do ye mean?’ ‘There are things in this world that many people don’t fully understand,’ he began. ‘My time is short so I’ll explain it the best I can.’ ‘Father yer not going to die,’ Jack protested trying to.