The guard closed his mouth, and made a mental note to make that bastards next visit one to remember.There was a satisfying thud as the large black bag...fell off Joe's shoulder into the back of the van, shit what ever this was it wasn't a mouse! Joe tinkered with the zipper on the body bag, but noticed one of the workmen looking his way, "Later" he thought, and returned to the front seat. The white van sped away from the complex, down the road and around the tight bend. Just around the bend Joe. We could see our daughter’s fingertip had pressed inside her mother’s ass as she brought her to a climax. My wife was slurping at the young pussy and soon our daughter was writhing on the bed in her own orgasm.I felt my own cum rising again, I was stroking my cock as fast as I could, in the position I was in. Sid twisted her head, her hard nipple prodding my chest as she locked tongues with me. My cock erupted with an uncontrollable shudder as a stream of cum sprayed from the tip. The final bit. Agnes was right, her pussy didn’t smell bad al all, it must be from not having periods. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and found out that she didn’t taste bad either. So I dove my tongue right into her pussy just as far as I could. I was really enjoying it too when Agnes swung back around and landed on my cock. I couldn’t believe how good her old pussy felt wrapped around my cock like that. I watched as her tits bounced around while she fucked herself with my stiff cock. I reached up and. -- "Dad was calm and collected when we started, and he trusted me because I'm his son. Imagine someone like Don who was already worked up and panicky. He would've TOTALLY freaked out. If Don had gotten hold of a gun, and dropped it like Dad did, then I would fetched it the way I did the hairbrush, so then he'd be defenseless and I'd have the gun. If he'd kept the gun, he probably would have shot all his bullets at the blobs, which would've been completely ineffective because he couldn't kill.