Some years back they took time out to do a special course on fixing Harley Davidson motorcycles and two others at that course later joined that club. ...The call today was to see about selling off the bikes and workshop gear my parents had. I’ve legal title to it all so I can sell it if I wish to. I want them to go to people who I know will appreciate the bikes and use them the way my parents would want them to be used.”“Well, that’s more than I asked about, but it is everything I need to find. Her breasts jiggled with the dog’s thrusts and made her painfully aware of the clamps that still bit into her skin.Then, by a slight shift of its hips and by spreading its legs, his fist sized knot banged against her cunt lips and, with a final effort, the dog pushed himself all the way into her and pumped white hot come in long spurts against her womb. The dog threw its head back and roared its domination and success over her. Eventually, the dog’s knot relaxed and was pulled from her body. "Ohhhh!" Kristy immediately moaned. "I so love your cock!"I could understand her sentiment. I so loved my cock when it was in her cunt."Fuck! Fuck!" I grunted as I wasted no time and pounded into her."Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, fuck! Fuck!" Kristy responded.Oh, fuck, it was good to be with my nieces again. Did I mention that before? I might say it again. It was so good to fuck Kristy and Karly again!"Oh, Uncle Mike," Kristy moaned. "You stretch my cunt so good!" Fuck!" I grunted as I continued my twat. To his credit, around half a dozen children could be blamed on him directly. Possibly twice that number might be carrying his genes, but these were unproven.Gradually, his head cleared as the strong alcohol wore off. He noticed the young girl, standing apart from the rowdy dance crowd. She stood under a palm and seemed to be staring straight at him. She was dressed in the usual cotton dress, undyed and frayed in places. The straps were hanging off of her shoulders, around the tops of her arms.