His long thick monster cock was throbbing as it slammed in and out of his hot young teenage daughters tight soaking wet cunt. He had a tit in each han... and was using them to pull hid daughter back further onto his thick shaft. It enabled him to bury the full 12 inch length up into her tight wet cunt making her moan on each stroke. Fuck me dad, Fuck me harder, please dad, I want you to fill me with your hot white sticky hot seed his daughter Meg begged him. Her father regained his grip on his. In a way it was very creepy but, at the same time, I felt flattered to have someone notice me. I decided to have a little fun and stir things up a bit, so the next day I wore the shortest shorts I could find, and provocatively bent over in his direction. I felt a little silly at first but then got into the swing of things. I started doing all sorts of poses with the hose, the spade and even the secateurs until I spiked my ass on the rose bush. A little embarrassed I looked up but there was no. The taller of the two lads smacked the other on the shoulder and they both smiled. She then stood up and pointed to some wire on the top row asking for some help, as she did, again her top pulled up exposing more flesh and her top pulled against her aching nipples even more. She could see both set of eyes glued on her chest so she turned towards the lads and looking them in the eyes she pinched both of her nipples and told them one day this would be theirs, but not today. She grabbed her cart. This element of uncertainty about the location of the "front" lines was one of the reasons for our caution in rushing into an area we had not thoroughly scouted for ambushes or traps.I had recently been to a briefing by the Army Intelligence services and listened carefully to the details of their report. I was in the minority of combatants interested in these details because the Intelligence services were considered a bunch of amateurs unable to connect the dots with any sort of effective.