Finally, a series of randomly placed carburetor holes are punched through the sidewall of the can with the church key. Happy days! You have just built...a survival stove.The beauty of the tiny stoves is they are highly efficient, produce a minimum amount of smoke, and use far less wood than a traditional campfire.In our case, our hobo stove was a bit more refined. Weighing less than sixteen ounces, it was a stainless steel design consisting of five snap together sheet metal plates and a few cross. “Thank You Daddy!” she kissed me gratefully. “That feels so hot! I,m Amased how much goo you shot in me!” “I always shoot lots of semen, Luv! You,re a true woman now.” “I,m sore now, Daddy, but can,t wait to do this with you again.” she smiled mischieviously. “Well this old man is tired now and needs sleep!” I laughed at her determination. She fell asleep in my arms and later I dreamt my late wife was kissing me and then giving me a slow special blow job till I exploded filling her greedy mouth. ..someday I'll exclusively take his cock there, once I've had the surgeries to seal up my pussy and give me a cock & balls. But tonight I wasn't prepared for anal sex so I arched my ass up higher for him. He mounted me and fucked his way inside partway, jumped off, & then gave it another go. This time I was pretty sore inside so there was more discomfort...nothing I couldn't handle. I came a few times though I didn't quite have those great rolling orgasms left in me this time. Unfortunately he. She spoke with them another minute or so and then came running out. Her long strides forced her skirt up her thighs exposing her stockings and garter straps, but not quite her panties. She jumped into my arms and gave me a bear hug and a kiss. She stepped back and said"I am soooo horny I can't stand it. Look at my panties," she raised her skirt so I could see them; there was a dark splotch from her pussy lips all the way around her crotch to her ass."Feel them," and she took my hand and guided.