We didn't want to wait. We would be married probably within the month.Two days before the wedding I got a call from Sara."Daddy," she was already call...ng me daddy. 'Goldie died. Can you come over for the funeral?" Yes, honey, I'll be right over." I knew this was nothing, but to a four year old it meant a lot.I arrived at the apartment and Angel came to the door. "Brad, we have a slight problem. I was going to flush Goldie down the toilet and Sara said she wants to have a funeral and Goldie. "Just wait, in a moment this lovely rock-hard cock is going to be inside there. Then my sweet little cunt will suck all that fear right out of you. As well as everything else," she added with a wicked laugh.George didn't get a chance to protest. Nicole sat down, smothering his face in the soft flesh of her ass. The bed rocked and swayed beneath him as she ground her body against him. He felt the moist folds of her sex rub against his nose and mouth. Something slender and whip-like wound around. If you want to give it a crack, Commander, go for it.’ ‘And ‘crack’ is the operative words… as in ‘crack their fucking heads open’.’ I said. I whispered an instruction to Cindy, then said out loud ‘Ms. Stiles, you’re with me.’ I opened the door and went into the Interrogation Room, followed by ADA Stiles. ‘Oh, well if it ain’t the big boy himself.’ sneered the lawyer. ‘Your cunts can’t get the job done?’ ‘Watch your language, asshole.’ I said. ‘If you’re trying to goad me into physically. It was big and fat with a small curve. I then noticed that i was thinking about my own brother's cock. So i stop then i looked down and noticed my finger was already touching my pussy. A few seconds and i was already full time horny. "I'm fingering myself to my brother's cock" i said to myself as i feel my free hand grabbing my tits. I let it go and let my hands keep doing what they're doing. I was about to climax when i heard a floor creak outside my door. As i heard it i was starting.