He wrapped his long fingers around Sarah‘s waist and hammered in and out of her with maddening speed. “I know, baby. You feel amazing too!” He g...unted.“Yes! Yes!” Sarah panted. “I’m going to cum. Oh fuck, daddy. I’m cumming!” Her muscles gripped his cock with fierce determination, milking his shaft until he couldn’t hold back any longer. Hot, womanly cum sprayed against his cock just as his balls tightened up and his own juices filled her tight passage.“S-Sarahhh!” Michael roared.Sarah’s limp. I always wondered how much more angry she would be if she knew he had fucked me. I still felt lingering guilt from that and I had avoided my dad since the night he took my Virginity on my 14th birthday.I was asleep in my bed. I had gone to bed nearly two hours ago. I was awakened by the sound of my parents fighting. I heard my mom scream at him to get out of their room. I heard him shouting as he slammed out of the room, "Fine, if you don't wanna fuck me ever again you won't blame me for. One was Mariola, whom I had neglected during most of that semester. I started going over there more often. Kelly was no longer an option, but I liked her, and we would hang out. Mariola was still one of the most aggressive lovers I’ve ever had, she always took charge and I just enjoyed the ride.I also started dating. Not one girl in particular, just going on dates and school dances, seeing who I clicked with. Unfortunately teenage girls are annoying as fuck, so I didn’t click with anyone, and. He doesn't turn into a ravaging savage, a primitive Neanderthal. He doesn't force his wife to suck his cock in a pile of broken dishes and scattered silverware, and then go down on her like some demented beast, and then rape her body like a two bit whore... Roger groaned again and sat up in bed. Fire raged in his temples, and caused red-tinged agony to explode in back of his eyes. How many times had he fucked her, lying there on the kitchen floor? How many times had he ripped into her.