I could see him through the dirty, cracked windows of the department store but I couldn’t hear him pant, curse, or scream. Well, he couldn’t reall... do the last as that would only attract them.I was hiding. And while I felt a pang of sorrow for what might befall the boy, he was not my immediate concern. He was not my flesh and blood. He could die but not my little brother Johnny.Crouching behind a fallen ATM machine, I brought up the M16 rifle and aimed at the possible exit the boy might take. I. She was a little schoolgirl-slut. Her breasts were firm cones of pale-olive, topped by dusky-brown nipples. They were so cute. Especially when Natti leaned over and engulfed one.“Natti,” my daughter squealed, her pussy clenching about my probing tongue. “Oh, Mother, this is so wonderful!”“Uh-huh,” I moaned before plunging my tongue back into my daughter's snatch, scooping out more pussy cream and futa-jizz.I was drunk on the combination, feasting on my daughter's pussy with such a taboo hunger.. More

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