Rather than suffer that, I just continued to sitthere as the light faded away, alone with my thoughts.Even once the sun was gone, the view was still b...eautiful. The moonreflected faintly off the water below, and I could watch as eachtwinkling star showed up in the night sky. Soon, the tapestry aboveseemed quite crowded with all the little lights.It was in that starlit darkness that something intruded into my solitude.At first, it was just the crack of a branch, causing an involuntarytwitch of. ” Jim’s rage reignited and he began slamming his cock down Riley’s throat. “God, you look just like your bitch of a mom.” Glarg glarg glarg, Riley’s throat went with each thrust of his dad’s cock.“Get your fucking face down, and your ass up! You’re going to give me what your slut of a mom never would!”Oh no! But he was powerless to do anything, simply praying it to be over soon—a prisoner in his own body being raped by his father.“There it is,” Jim spit on his cock and roughly pulled Riley’s. "She gave me a plastic bottle and a little case with two tiny roundbasins."Also once a week you need to soak them overnight in enzymatic fluidto get rid of the protein deposits. You dissolve one of these tabletsin ordinary saline solution."She gave me a packet of what looked like aspirins and another plasticbottle."They're monthlies, so I'm giving you a pack of six."I slipped them in and was a little surprised that they didn't seem tochange my vision at all; not even to make everything seem. "Why the sudden change? Lately, I've been thinking you haven't wanted to screw around. I figured a little fantasy - like last night - might spark things up for you. But I never thought you'd get this horny this fast." Don't talk, Stan. Kiss me!"She crushed her lips against his, her tongue snaking out to erotically duel with his. She needed to prove to herself that Mr. Marshall's fucking didn't mean a damn thing to her, that only her own husband's steel-hard cock could cause her to come.He broke.