They just started budding when you turned sixteen and now they're about a B cup. They're firm and exquisite, and I love the feeling of my tongue runni...g over your stiff nipples. And every time I do, you moan softly, or gasp with erotic shock. "Daddy? Are you sucking on my titties? Please don't stop..." I toss back the sheets. I take your panties off your ankles, so I can spread your sweet little legs. My anticipation is so great, I can feel my heart pounding in my ears. This time will be. My fingers moved over the gusset of her knickers, causing a slight groan to escape her lips."Open up for me," I whispered into her ear.Her thighs moved apart slightly, enough for me to pull her knickers aside and get my fingers into her wet pussy. Her hips were now pushing back at my hand to increase the friction, until a loud groan left her lips as she came."There's a good girl," I cooed.I pushed her to her knees and unzipping myself, my hard cock disappeared into her hot mouth. I wasn't going. She was covered in blood and sweat and now also in soot. She was a skilled fighter at the tender age of nineteen; so far she had killed twelve men since the raid began four days ago. Not much was left from what she could see. Her family had sent her here to find a husband, but she'd been practising her fighting skills more rigorously. Now she was glad she had. Gripping a bloodied knife close to her chest, she waited.A scream caught her attention; to her left a child was pulled roughly by one of. From her kneeling position it was clear that either one or both front legs were broken. The natural instinct to stand was causing the horse to struggle wildly. A dog, my sis’ adopted 8-year-old German Shepherd war dog, Cody, was doing his best to protect his equine companion. Lisa had buried her head in her hands and she was weeping uncontrollably. Even though I put my arms around her and let her put her head against my shoulder, she appeared to receive no comfort. Much needed rain.