Isn’t that right?”
Amy realized she had pissed her dad off, but she shrugged it off. “You’re not going anywhere.” He picked up Justin’s tiny cock and walked towards Amy, backing her into the corner. Indian sex James grabbed Amy by the scruff of her neck and dragged her outside. The music was almost unbearable, and was so loud that James could hear it clearly even when he held his hands over his ears. He was getting tired of his daughter’s bitchy attitude toward him. He sat and waited. Possibly even worse then the music was the never-ending screams from the fans, a piercing, omnipresent shrill that bore painfully into his eardrums. He ran out to his car, which was conveniently parked right next to the back of the stage. The cock quickly became limp as it was disconnected from his body. He had a raging boner and his 4-inch cock was straining his tight underwear to the limit. Partially-digested shit was seeping out of the wounds and mixing freely with the other bodily fluids. Good fucking riddance. Possibly even worse then the music was the never-ending screams from the fans, a piercing, omnipresent shrill that bore painfully into his eardrums. James grunted. Deborah shrieked and ran for the phone. He drove out to his wife’s house, and banged on the door until she
