Damn that Kyle! This little son of a bitch pounded me till I lost consciousness and lay on the floor! I could still feel a nasty pain in my ribs and in my groin, like a tractor strolled over me. I never expected that. He thrashed me up really well. The years that I hadn't seen Kyle, he had grown up markedly. He became stronger and aggressive, but he stayed the same milksop as he was in his childhood- with the same ideas about family bonds, the same ideas about women and the same idiocy about love. That was really funny to watch! He had learned nothing! The foolishness that I had knocked out of him in his small age should've been eroded a long time ago, like ash from a bonfire, but that did not happen. After all, if it wasn't for his crappy stupidity, he wouldn't have stood up for that Violet yesterday and wouldn't have escaped with her.
What a cretin! Men only need to use women, not fall in love with them. They are fit only for fucking, for the continuation of progeny and nothing more. Was he really so stupid that he couldn't understand it? How to explain the truth to him? How? I was hoping that my conspiracy with Grave would do its business, but no. Kyle still dreamt of marriage and silly feelings, despite the fact that he had sex with everyone in Grave's private and privileged club of wealthy sadists and masochists. I didn't know what else I had to do so that he would change. I'd tried everything. So I had talked to Grave and we then decided if we were to humiliate Violet, Kyle never would approach her again.
But fate had done its job. They quietly escaped from under Grave's wing and left him, like me, as complete fools. I was absolutely certain that Kyle would soon come to the ranch, because he had no other reliable place other than our house where he could hide. From the information I had, Kyle had no private property. So the only way to salvation was Umbria. And I wasn't mistaken. When I returned from my walk, I heard weird noises in my house. I quietly crept to the door of one of the rooms and watched as Kyle desperately fucked Violet and enjoyed it on his huge bed. I beamed with pleasure, knowing that I was right about his arrival. I rubbed my hands in anticipation about what I could do next. I was excited seeing Violet giving her body to Kyle and her ass was moving powerfully under his hips.
Fuck! How I wanted her! If not for Kyle's prejudices, we would have bonked her together and that, of course, she would have liked.
But my desires stayed with me. Kyle was supposed to be in the dark regarding what was on my mind. I had to pretend to be a loving father, albeit it was not in my nature. At the table, I could barely restrain myself from vomiting from his silly sentimental display towards Violet. I was excited to screw Violet so much so that she could never forget my dick in her sweet pussy. But Kyle stopped me when I was ready to take her in the tub. I was furious that I didn't have time to finish the deed and failed! I was not used to losing!
I couldn't calm down even after Toris had scolded me with contempt and called me a bastard. Even if she left, I wouldn't distress about it at all, although she was a very good cook and I was addicted to her ass. I loved wild sex and tasty food, as those two things were really my weaknesses. I used Toris for both, because I knew that she wouldn't go away from me. She loved the adrenaline, just like I did. I gave it to her. We gave each other what we wanted.
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