He flipped it open and held it in front of Tyson’s face. “Come on, Chris! Aunty sex Cody, Dad and I now started trying to get her to dump his punk ass, but she insisted that Tyson was genuinely sorry after the taste of Cody’s can of whoop-ass. I got up and followed him, leaving Dad and Donna alone. I heard Cody slam his door before I’d even gotten to the hallway. My fat 11-inch dick wreaked bloody havoc on their assholes. Rapists and pedophiles were two of the types of people I hated with a passion, and hearing them boast about the shit they had done sent me into a fury. I lowered him to the ground slowly and he lay there peacefully. He started mercilessly fucking his face, every now and then punching him in the head.
