Her face was flush, and her deep brown hair was matted to her sweaty forehead. Jenny could definitely see some cum streaked across her face, no doubt ...rom sucking Matt’s cock earlier. “When would you like to eat sweetie?” Kelly asked Matt, the words stinging Jenny’s ears. She had always wanted to call Matt pet names like that, but he never seemed into it. “Uhhh…I’m good whenever.” He said. “Could you also make a good salad to go with it? I’m feeling a little “Olive Garden-ey”. He joked, making. She moaned softly, as we don’t want us to hear by others. I threw my towel aside and lifted her saree. Caressing all the way till it reached her waist.She held that saree in that place and I rubbed her thighs and then her ass cheeks. Without getting late, I spat on my cock and Inserted into her pussy. It slide very easily as she was so wet and my pre-cum made it very slippery. She started to scream as I started move my cock in and out of her wet dripping pussy. I muffled her screams by. I certainly shouldn't think of my Daddy that way, though it was hard not to, looking at his tight butt and hips, his dark wet hair plastered to his head, his strong jaw set as he concentrated on his own pleasure. My pussy started to tingle again.Dad started to mumble. "Yeah, you want this, huh? You want my cum? Soon, baby, soon. Oh, you feel so good." His hand moved faster up and down his shaft and his breathing increased. So did mine.After a minute or so he suddenly turned away and reached for. She often wished she had a Brahmin to help her carry the heavy burdens she had to haul home, or to a trader for sale, so she once decided to capture one. Domesticating the strange two headed bovine that populated the wasteland was actually quite common, but it is usually a slow process. They are rather placid ruminants that are descended from pre-war cattle, and are relatively docile. They are usually lured into a farm or community by placing troughs of water where they are likely to wander,.