George's rage shriveled away with his hard-on. After resting a moment on top of his daughter he had managed to stand up and collect himself and think....What had just happened? Even now George didn't know. And at that moment, looking down upon the form of his daughter with her creamy white legs splayed wide and his cum dribbling out from her pussy, he had been equally clueless. What had confused him the most, though, probably had nothing to do with her rattled, raped body. It was the look on the. In order to curb an intolerable situation, I must call on Cliff. Afterwards, Cain stays pissed at me for days, making my life miserable for telling on him. Therefore, I try not to involve Cliff.As an example, when Cain was eight, he suddenly took an interest in the physical differences between boys and girls. He marched in the door one day, strode up to me, and said, "Mom, take your clothes off. I want to see you naked."I looked at him like he was nuts and told him, in a manner of speaking, to. ." I wasn't at my most articulate."Shh..." she said, moved over to me, and kissed me. Her hand gripped mine, and in about two minutes, I was on her bed, with her kissing me. I was lost. When her hands reached down to feel my jeans, I was even more lost. And, a second later, when she unzipped me and took me in her mouth, I just had to stare at the ceiling to remind myself that it was real. I didn't even know if I liked what was happening. Of course, I am a normal man with desires, and I had. He goes full speed and is fucking me more brutally than I've ever been fucked before. I'm again covered in sweat as are all the guys in the room. I look up and see 6 or 7 hot, naked black bodies all covered in sweat watching me get fucked as they play with their delicious cocks. Every minute or so, one walks up again and pulls the guy whose dick I'm sucking away from me for a few seconds while they shove their throbbing dick in my mouth and blow their load in my mouth.Again, at the end of.