"What brings you over this afternoon, Brenda?" Bob asked. He stood, actually hoping that Brenda would see the big hard lump his cock was already makin... in his pants. He'd fantasized about Brenda on several occasions and now here she was almost offering herself to him for a hot fuck. Bob not only found himself undressing Brenda was his eyes, but also imagining hot fucking erotic it would be if he had her on the nearby lawn chair, fucking her brains out and his teenage daughter was to come in. Chloe gave him a wondering look for why he stopped. He dismissed the questions for the time being and went back to fucking Chloe. As he leaned over her and sucked on her tits while fucking her, it happened again. This time it was the moaning, which sounded similar to Zoe’s moan or maybe he just imagined it as similar. Either way, he kept thrusting into Chloe. When it happened for a third time, Tom finally realized the truth. He wanted his daughter. He could never have her of course, but he. As we are driving along she's now suck my cock really hard and has her ass in the air touching the window. I am sure a few car and people we passed saw this and I told her. But this don't seem to slow her up. We get to the spot and drive round to the back of the car park. No one around pitch black, perfect for some funny anyway. About 15 mins goes past and a couple of cars come in. The come close by and L doesn't flinch. The park about 20yards from us. I tell L and she just shrugged as her. He'll never bother anyone again." You killed him?" she asked wide-eyed."Just for you babe." said Justin sweetly."But..." she stammered, "why me?" Honestly, I don't really know. You seem so... rare, i couldn't treat you like any regular slut out there. I feel like I want to be close to you." Did you hurt Alicia and Constance?" said Angela, worry stricken across her face."They'll survive," he lied. "It's you i'm worried about." He cut her restraints and she sat up a little, still staring into his.