The trunk was filled with emergency supplies and their backpacks. Paris even had a designated backpack filled with pampers. The first thing I did afte... I kissed them goodbye was to walk into the small green house. Once inside I moved the center table from the greenhouse, I moved it into the chicken house/barn through the rear door, Then I chose two shovels to begin the resurrection of Jarrett.Since his hadn’t been a traditional burial, I had a difficult job, but it wasn’t all that hard. I took. ” I saw that she had straight long hair, past her shoulders, so she must’ve lost more than a foot of hair.“Wow! Big makeover,” I said. “Loved your long hair”“Sorry, you should’ve told me before,” she said, winking mischievously at me.“Wish we’d met before,” I shot back, trying to flirt with her.“Mister, are you hitting on me?” she continued in a sexy tone.I paused and asked to see her new hairstyle. She moved closer, removing the shopping bag from in between us. I asked her how come the haircut. With his mind consumed with thoughts of a shower he headed up the hallway, pausing when he noticed the rose petals scattered on the floor. Intrigued now he stuck his head into his son's room, curiosity consuming him now as his cot was also empty.Hearing the music he turned towards the bedroom, pushing open the door slowly to reveal the bed. Queen size and also scattered with rose petals, the candle light flickering playfully over the bed, though that’s not what drew his attention. His eyes. Sure I been fucked by others, but he was the first real man who made me melt, who made me scream, who made me beg for more. Brian could see his dad’s hard dick, he must have smiled when he saw how different it was from his. Later he would ask if dad was really his father because they are do different, he said his dad had a little boy cock, not one of a man. But in this moment he just began fucking me, making the bed bounce so his father would know he has become a cuckold for sure. Then I heard.