They looked alarmed, and took off down the path, running, hand in hand. The wail became a despondent cry. I had to stand on the bench to see the man. ...e was on his hands and knees, not more than ten yards away, crying like a child. He reminded me of myself, eighteen months ago, right after my wife died.I decided to try to see what I could do to comfort him."Excuse me, Sir," I said, when I was ten or twelve feet away from where he was kneeling on the ground. I had no right to enter his private. And how many times he had looked at these most private pictures of her while she was in the room with him. He delighted in the thought that while she thought he was just playing a game or messaging friends, he was perving over her. Sometimes he’d masturbate slowly, quietly under the sheets, cumming while looking at her photos, looking at her too. It was maddening to have her so close and so far, maddening but so intensely exciting.Often he felt guilty after he’d come.She was his sister.She was. More

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