He moved over slightly, brushing the snow from the headstone to his right,the stone marking the final resting place of Sandra Michelle Allen. "Atleast...... at least you're with mom, now!" he cried out, a strong wave ofsorrow washing over him. He remained at his parents' graves until his cheeks stung beyondtolerability from the wind and frozen tears, and then stood up. SergeantWilkins, who'd been standing in respectful silence fifty feet away, openedthe door on the police car and with a heavy. If she hadn't wantonly seduced her own pa! Why did she have to entice him into fucking her? He had stuck his shotgun in his mouth and pulled the trigger with his toe to take away the guilt. The blame was all hers!"I wish I was dead!" she said to herself.She could hear her Aunt Stacy moving around in the next room, but all she wanted to do was stay under the covers and hide from the world.Her aunt had other ideas on the matter as she stormed into the bedroom. Ripping back the covers, she. . I'm ... I ... aauuggh!"His hot sperm shot out of his cock in a thick lumpy stream and splashedover my bustier and onto my nipple. I rubbed the slippery stuff into itas he lowered his spurting cock and began to drench my crotch with hissizzling spunk. His thick curds coated my cock and balls and dribbledover my delighted anus. As errant jets of the stuff shot onto my thighshe rose onto his knees and moved closer to my crotch, pumping streamafter stream of his semen onto my crotch.The poppers. ‘Korin, put both your hands on the table palms down, I don’t want to see them moving till I say so. She obeyed. I started rubbing her clit again this time with little bit force. Her moans became frequent and her breath became shallow. I started rubbing hard and at this point it would have been really painful. She started jerking violently in her position. So I used my other hand which was busy massaging her nipples, and hold her tight against my body. At this point I was crushing her clit as.