Ignoring the cries and screams of pain he kept raining down blow after blow. He stopped only when he saw blood. He stood there admiring this his work.... It laid there sobbing and writhing in pain. Ordering it not to move he left and locked the door behind him. It was time for the soccer game and he had been looking forward to this all week. grabbing some chips and beer he settled on the couch. When the game ended he returned to the slave's room. Immediately he was besieged by a foul odor. it had. It was his young sexy daughter-in-law's insatiable sexual hunger. And she needed him to quench the burning fires of lust a little bit for her with his lips, his hands, and his cock.They'd no sooner walked through the front door of Cindy and Tim's home than Cindy turned, took her father-in-law Chuck in her arms and planted her lips firmly on his. She wanted Chuck to fuck her and she'd almost grown to want him sexually more than she even did her own husband, Tim. She didn't care. The adventure. Then daddy began to expand inside me and it set me off again. I felt him throb and a warm feeling spread through me. He was cumming in me. I slumped over and looked down. The parade was over and people were packing up their folding chairs and coolers. The boy was nowhere to be seen. My neighbor squeezed my hand one last time and told me I could talk to her if I ever needed a female ear. I nodded as I didn't trust myself to speak. Dad slid out of me and I could feel his spunk running down the. “A couple races look interesting.”“You do remember we need to take Jackie and Marcus to that Melonheads concert tonight.”“Shit -- I forgot.”“How can you forget? Jackie’s been bouncing off the ceiling anticipating tonight.”“That’s right,” he replied, “the concert’s at seven but Carla wants us to meet at the theatre at five. She has our backstage passes and tickets. That means I’ll probably miss the last three races.”“The sacrifices parents make for their kids,” Sierra remarked with a smirk.“I.