The Colonel, who was watching from the vantage point of the Rose and Crown's saloon bar window, chuckled appreciatively. This really was turning out t... be a splendid day! He thought of Kylie's father and his happiness lessened momentarily, but after all said and done, his was only one vote.Whether it was the sense of freedom that her first ever experience of outdoor, let alone public, nudity brought her, or the fact of her body's belatedly adjusting to the many sudden temperature changes, Kylie. The bull had already undressed the wife topless. Only a panty was remaining on her body. She had a great figure with big juicy boobs.The bull started squeezing and sucking on her boobs. The wife was letting him do what he wants. She was enjoying and started to moan. Every now and then, she used to look at her husband and smile, who used to smile back to her with lots of love in his eyes.Nisha – Oh, my god, jaanu. How can a husband see his wife sleeping with another man?Me – Yeah. He is not only. She shifted and pulled the shirt up under her arms so I had her bare breasts in my hand. That amped up what I was feeling and the imminence of my release. “Slick up your hand with my precome and smooth it down over the head.”“Like this?”“Yeah. I love the way your hand is gliding up and down my shaft. Just a little firmer at the head. Yeah. Oh, yeah.”“Come for me, Jacob. I want to feel it in my hand. Do it.”There was no way I could stop it. I started firing and the first shot hit my arm and. She loved this. Being Daddy’s late night snack. It made her feel so warm. So womanly. So needed.Daddy was inspired by Abbey’s nastiness. He grabbed her head and started pushing her down deeper. She gagged. He didn’t let up.“Good girl, baby,” he murmured. “Suck Daddy. Suck your Daddy’s dick. Slut. Daddy’s suckslut. Take my cock, babygirl. Take this fucking dick.”Her eyes teared. She loved it. I am a slut, she thought. I’m a whore. Daddy’s whore. Her throat gurgled as Daddy’s meat slid down.