#1668 - And there he was, with three glasses of whiskey in his stomach, a naked boy sucking his dick all while sitting in the couch of his shack, looking at the photos of the kids that arrived that week, then he took from his side drawer, the panties that he took from inside the girls he raped once, they were inside zip lock bags to retain their essence, and when he sniffed he tough that they smelled, just like teen spirit. Alan, a 30 year old man was in his mountain cabin near a small town, reminiscing about his past life while sitting in his new couch, while the whiskey was pouring down his throat he remembered the time he married his late wife, when they were both 18, she was so beautiful, inciting, they didn’t waste any time to have children, her daughter was a pretty dark haired girl like their parents, tough life was going well for the 3 of them, everything started to go south, little by little, the older his daughter was getting, the more he found the need to… touch her, feel her, a
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