I began by working my way up from the bottom of an ass cheek to the top, then doing it all over again, starting with the other side. Then I began alt...ernating the slaps. “Please Daddy, I’m sorry Daddy. Don’t hurt me, Daddy.” She continued to quietly call to me, but soon the calls began to come less frequently, more softly and filled with more lust. “Please Daddy. Bad little whore… Oh, Daddy…” My cock was now at full attention as her thigh rubbed against the underside of it and an occasional. Now he was parked on a side spur not doing much of anything because the new trains didn't even have a caboose to act like a happy tail to the rolling train. He thought that day was coming when they stopped putting the railroad man in his carriage for all the long trips. He knew it was coming but he didn't expect it to happen so fast."No Washing!" No trainman!" No more trips!"In Cecil's mind that was the entire story. It sure did look like his Caboose riding days were coming to an end. He did. Anyway fuck it here comes the bullshit.' I thought to myself."Well you remember my buddy Jimmy. He is over there with those two beautiful ladies. Anyway he was at a big stag party in Detroit a month ago, and won one of the major prizes.It was a prize for two guys for the New Years Eve party at the MGM Grand casino in Detroit. It included rooms, admission to the party, escort dates for the party, and some spending cash. So Jimmy invited me to come along. We both have two beautiful dates for the. Her lips broke from Britney's nipple. A squirt of milk painted Donna's bloodless cheeks. Her eyes fluttered. Her heart beat its last as she fell into undeath. Damien groaned, so close to cumming.Britney licked her mother's cheek, gathering up the breast milk. Then she kissed Damien, and he tasted her cream. Damien groaned, letting the thrall pull him to her body. He slid out of Donna and then buried his cock, coated in the mother's juices, deep into Britney's wet snatch.Her tongue licked at his.