For the last year you have tried your best to imitate a dead woman whenever I try to make love to you. You make it seem like a chore instead of an act...of love between two married people. If you think that no sex is really a threat then you need to realise that I knew my hand intimately before I met you and if necessary I will reacquaint myself."I paused and took a deep breath to control my anger before I spoke again."I am tired of being constantly put down by you and I no longer feel welcome in. At one point we stroked him off, and made him cum all over the cement patio. We had four sets of hands on his monster cock, all stroking him to a steady rhythm until he bust all over the patio. When the three girls finally drove home in his personal limousine at 5am I was on my hands and knees on the futon getting fucked from behind by my fathers huge, tireless cock.I learned so many things about my father during our hot fuck. The main thing was that he fucked real hard, and could literally. As he swallowed my cock I brought my attention back to his. I took his cock and looked at it, trying to get the nerve to bring it closer to my lips, I knew if did that I would be forever known as a cocksucker even if it was only me calling myself that. I did it anyway, I brought his cock to my lips, I licked the head, letting my tongue swirl all around it. It was the most natural feeling, like I had been doing it all my life. I found something about myself at that moment, Li loved sucking cock,. The plane approached, the still low sun glistening against itspaintwork. "Simon," I heard my Mum shout as the plane approached too fast tostop in the remaining distance. Mum started running towards me. My father who was further awaydidn't see what was happening and was startled to hear my Mums alarmingcall. As Mum came closer I saw my father start walking briskly to seewhat the commotion was about. The plane inched forward like an unforgiving monster, ready todevour its prey. The sound.