She then mentioned that you also weren’t too bad yourself and that mom was a lucky woman having a guy like you around,” I said, relaying Sara’s ...ords to Jack. I wasn’t about to mention to Jack that Sara had gone further and started nattering on about how she had thought of Jack a few times while she had masturbated, and that she had always wondered what it would be like to sleep with an older man. I did not tell him that. I wasn’t about to give him too much power seen as Jack has the tendency. Slowly we moved to the bed, sinking down on the soft mattress, my hands found her breasts again and soon she moaned softly into our kiss as my hands fondled her breasts and hard nipples. I got up from the bed and she immediately started to fondle her pussy, I watched her as I took the condom out of the packet and rolled it onto my cock. A quick glance showed me what I needed; I quickly picked up the jar of Vaseline and moved back to the bed, I got back onto the bed with her. Rolling her onto. .oh yes daddy, that feels so gooood" she moaned. i kissed a trail across to her left breast and did the same thing, by now she had her hands entangled in my hair, pulling me closer than ever. "Dont stop daddy/ oh god, please dont stop " as she said that, it was like the lustfilled fog covering my senses cleared, and i realized what i was doing and i stopped and stood up as fast as i could"oh god, i am so so so so sorry Anna" and i high tailed it out of that sucker as fast as i dont know what.. I know ’cause I wanted them to die so badly that night, they deserved to die.’ ‘And the few survivors dying a week later–the mayor and chief of police–you don’t think that was a coincidence?’ ‘No. If anything, we were the ones who should have died: they had the muscle to make it happen. They died because we willed it to happen, I’m sure of it. If only we could’ve got rid of them sooner. Poor Jasmine.’ ‘I know,’ Camilla whispered. ‘Poor Calina, Candice, and–oh, God–sweet little Li-ping.’ She.