This startled Tracy, since she had always had her privacy and no one came into her room without knocking. She started to say something, but thought be...ter of it, since he had the upper hand now.Tim was wearing a robe with nothing under it. Once the door was shut, he removed the robe and stood beside the bed with his cock, already hard, and watched Tracy play with her cunt. Then, he said, “Suck my cock whore!”“Please don’t call me that. I’m not a whore, I’m your sister.”“Shit, from what I’ve. Charlie begin to slide his unyielding tool back and forth till he picked up a pace that was to his liking. Then with a vivacious Charlie went about attacking my bung hole taking long hard strokes in and out of my butt, his penile pre-cum and Bruce deposit of cum along with my on juices was making obscene noises. All I could do was to groan and gasp in pain from his vicious ravishment, Charlie was grunting and growling like an an1mal as he plowed in and out of my very tender bung hole. Like. ‘Here, let me help you.’ I carefully removed the rest of his clothes, leaving him standing completely naked, with nothing but the crushed shirt that he was using to stem the flow of blood. I tried not to get distracted by the lean muscular beauty of his dark body, so I kept looking up at his face. ‘How does it look?’ he asked after he stepped into the bathtub. I frowned slightly at being forced to inspect his body so closely. I was quickly falling prey to my feelings again, just being in his. "Fred tried to lighten the gloom surrounding his morbid news. It had not been easy confessing to friends that you were a dying man, but he had felt the need to tell someone. He certainly could not talk to his daughters about such a subject. He tried to make a joke of it all and gave a little laugh as he said"Now Bill I've had my eye on your Christine, but I reckon she have more sense than to marry an old duffer like me."Christine butted into the conversation. "You never know Uncle Fred until.