He walked the short distance from the ranch house to the barn to milk the eight cows waiting outside for him to let them in. This mini dairy operation...he ran on the side brought him a small but steady supply of much needed cash.As he walked toward the cattle barn, false dawn gleamed faint red for a moment, showing faint streaks over the mountains to the east. It cast dim rose-colored reflections of light in the snow not quite bright enough to see by. Then it disappeared again and left the world. Lily began to cry as she walked, she felt hopeless and pathetic. Eighteen and abandoned, damaged goods already. She didn't know where to go, or what to do, as she stumbled along the tracks in the dark.Her father has despised her. She looked like her mother, she'd seen photos. Beautiful long locks, bright green eyes, a splash of freckles across her rosey cheeks. Her figure too, small and delicate, with tight perky breasts and a firm ass. She was only 18, still growing really. But that didn't. I want to feel your cum pumping into me whenever you finish, and I want to walk around knowing my son's swimmers are inside my body.I felt my most complete when I was pregnant with you, and feeling you inside me again, it makes me feel as complete as I did then."I grinned. I hated using condoms, and the thought that my mother had my cum inside her was too exciting to give up.We fell asleep cuddling, kissing and whispering like lovers, before waking up halfway through the night and making love. Moving his hand, Tom worked it up to my shoulder under my shirt. After a few minutes he said to straighten up and face forward. As I moved, he kept his hand under my shirt.Tom rubbed my stomach slowly, then moved up. As he rubbed my chest he strummed his fingers over my nipple. Something felt weird inside me as he moved his hand across my chest. Reaching my other nipple, he did the same thing. As Tom continued to rub my chest, he moved his other hand down to my leg. As he moved his hand down.