You draw your hand back, "Do I have to ask you again slut?” “I’m sorry Daddy,” I wince as I feel your skin collide with mine again, “I’m a...horny little slut that can’t keep her fingers off my, I mean your, tight teen cunt.” I groan while rubbing my clitty through my soaking panties. “That’s right Babygirl,” you praise, “And it is my tight, little cunt isn’t it?” “Yes. Yes Daddy, it’s yours.” You start to slap both of my breasts, one after the other, over and over again. I can feel my pussy. Of course, there was nothing he would change even if he could, except to live a little longer just to see what she would do next. He also knew that if something were to happen to her, he would die of a broken heart before sundown. ‘Meecha! Watch it now! It’ll spit at you! Watch your eyes, Meecha!’ pleaded Jomo, as she first waved her arms to divert the big cobra’s attention and entice it to turn away from the oxen before raising up and flaring its head in anger and warning. Too old to do. " I'm not a toy!" I said, a little more forcefully than I'd intended."Sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude."I saw that Mom was losing her patience. She said, clearly annoyed, "YouARE a toy, Jasmine. You're not ONLY a toy, but you're a toy too. Justlike you're not only a pet, but you ARE our pet. You're not just ananimal, but you're definitely partly animal - especially after we'veseen what you're capable of eating just now. And you're not only human,but you're partially human, right? Maybe just a. ‘Interesting.’ Only for a minute, of course. Then my thoughts turned to the two heavenly bodies that it concealed so well, yet so poorly at the same time. Snapping open the clasp, my hands slowly, but knowingly brought it off of her body. Her nipples, fully exposed now to the cold, grew erect, and beckoned for me to play with them. I willingly obliged. As I kissed her again, my fingertips gently assaulted her tits, twisting, tugging, rubbing… It all molded gently together as we made out.