The good ones, the bad ones, and everything in between. I listened each and every song and cried the entire time. He even included my voice in several... of his tracks. I'm flattered, but also pissed... why now? After so long, why is he dredging all of this up? Is he doing this just to fuck with me?Well, it's working. After nearly an hour of his songs taking me for a ride on an emotional roller coaster, I miss him. I miss his raspy voice, his mop of curly hair, the smell of his Gucci cologne. I. It was time.I lined my still rock hard cock with her beautiful virgin hole and I pressed against it. I don’t know what made want to do this but instead of going slow I violently pushed my cock inside of my mother’s virgin ass. She screamed at the top of her lungs!“Zack no AHHHHHH that hurts too much please take it out oh please you’re hurting your mother ohhh OWWWWWWW UHHHHHH ohhhh oooooooh uhhh... Zack uhhh honey it hurts but it feels good. Oh honey I feel so full right now uhhh oh my god you. “Let's go to your room, Dad,” my daughter said. “Your bed is big enough for all three of us. I want to watch.”“I can't do this,” I said, very much aware of how my cock was growing.“Why not?” Jamie asked.“What if someone finds out?” I asked.“No one's going to find out,” she insisted. “You're sure as hell not going to tell, and I certainly won't. Are you going to say anything, Kiersten?”“Me? No! Never! After all, it was my idea,” Kiersten said.“I don't know,...” I began.“Why not?” Jamie. An 8-inch shaft filled each hole, slipping down throat and up rectum, trying to touch in the middle. The sweat of a 12-hour shift filled his nostrils and covered his tongue. The sound of deep kissing sounded above him."Let's switch," a voice said.The cocks left his body and he gaped in their absence. Juices ran down his quivering legs and his soft wet mouth whimpered for meat. They slammed back into his body. He tasted his ass on the new cock in his mouth and he groaned into it. His cock.