It was no surprise that my parents divorced over my bad behavior. When most k**s were going to college, after high school. I was in the back of a bus,... going to prison. I was sentenced for stealing a few cars. 25 to be exact. All over one weekend. I got off the prison bus and headed inside. With good behavior, I could get out in a year.1 year later:I walked out of prison, a changed young man. I did not want to go back. I took a taxi back to my house. My Dad had remarried while I was serving. While I was lying there I started visualizing some erotic scenarios that may occur, and without realizing it my penis started growing and was peeking between my pants and leg. That is when I noticed her staring at my cock trying not to make it that obvious to me. By this time it was really difficult to contain myself and I was hard as a Rock and it was pounding for some love juice, she was very restless and I noticed that this has a real affect on her. All of a sudden she jumped up and said. Then he pulled his hand back through.. then told me to turn around he wants to feel my ass. I was so hot and turned on and buzzed i did it. He put some lube or oil on his hand and was fingering my ass and balls it was incredible. He liked playing in my ass and ball and jerking me off i was having wonderful time.Then to my Surprise he stopped and i heard his belt again i thought he was leaving. No he was coming out of his pants. I am thinking he gonna try and fuck me thats why he lubed me up. I. Must be something to do with the Viagra you took earlier. Congratulations Roger, your death puts you in good company, it’s said that Socrates as also a victim of Conline poisoning. A little dusted onto your Viagra and you’re on your way out.”Janine bent down as if to listen to the gasping rattle from her dying husband.“I’m going to miss you my little pervert. Well maybe not, after all I will have all your money and I can line up several men who will be only too happy to fuck me with their huge.