No doubt of that,” the spirit assured me as I began long-dicking Lisa first, followed by Deanna, and then by Erin, in turns.“OH, FUCKING GOD, yes!... I’m gonna have Dan’s baby! Knock me up, stud!” Lisa demanded, clearly not in the mood to be denied my seed.“Do it, Dan! Impregnate my big sister! Breed Lisa like the thoroughbred mare that she is! Ride her!” Michelle egged me on, deliberately comparing me to a stallion.“Balls deep, honey! Go all the way! Breed me!” Lisa begged for it even more.“Damn,. Hazel had someone standing by to steal the store videos and sneak her out.“That has to be it.“She took you to your own murder, and had someone there to film it. I guarantee you that film is already out on the web and people think you are already dead.” She was crying like a baby as she told me what really happened that day at the store. Hazel killed Ross, but it was premeditated. The pain behind my eyelids was terrible as I relived the entire beating. Each of those brutal hits was scripted and. It was fun to just lie there and let her use me as she took various pleasures. Her pussy was tighter than my wife’s and had a different texture too. My cockhead kept rubbing her cervix on the deep insertions. That felt real good to both of us. Her husband rarely went that deep, she said.She was tiring and said, “Shoot your sperm in me”. Subdued squeals happened when I did. We snuggled and listened to the noises from down the hall. She whispered to me how hot it was to hear her son getting laid.. I brought my hands up to grip and squeeze his legs, holding on like asmall child not wanting to lose her parent's hand at a busy trainstation."Have something to eat, angel; the grapes are very sweet."I picked a grape off the plate and it's sweetness hit me like a millionhot fudge sundaes all in one little sugar bomb. My body was craving thisafter what we had just done...Then I inhaled sharply, my back tensing from Daddy's strong fingers,suddenly so cold on my belt marks, but he was.