The Runaway
“Oh Ben, yes keep that great big thing in me. Fuck me, fuck me like this is the end of the world. Yes aaaah.”For heavens sake shut up you noisy cow. I am trying to study and I do not want a running commentary on what my father was doing to his bimbo. My mutinous mind imagined the busty fake tanned blond bouncing up and down on my father’s member. What if he got the cow pregnant? I didn’t want a brother or sister well not one with those parents anyway. My fertile imagination supplied the vision...