And I don't disapprove of it. I'm not going to try to come on like a puritan or whatever, because I understand. I know that sex feels really good. And... there's nothing wrong with it. But I want to know if you're using some kind of protection, some kind of birth control. I don't want you getting pregnant; I don't want you getting knocked up by some guy who doesn't care."His daughter blinked. She had never heard her father speak in such a way."Daddy, I don't know what to say," she finally managed. Did pearls melt? she wondered. She rolled the gooey nugget between her thumb and forefinger and it slid around.Puzzled, she held it up and sniffed at it.Her eyes widened in surprise. That mysterious glob smelled just like jism!More curious than ever, Juanita pushed her tongue out and tasted the pearly drop."Holy shit!" she gasped, as the distinctive flavor registered on her knowledgeable taste-buds. It wasn't a pearl at all--but it was something even more precious.Congealed cum!And animal cum,. Running back to our forces would have been suicidal with the gunfire that was now going off inches above our heads. At least it was keeping the return weapon fire from the cabin quick and unaimed. I could hear dad's old shotgun going off, also at least two other rifles. One probably another SKS and the other something louder, maybe an old M-1 or FN-FAL firing .308's. Funny how those wacky Belgians seem to make the world's best guns. Yes, apparently also the crazy bitch did have an arsenal of. My legs ran the length of the swimming pool and my arms and hands were starting to get tangled in the open windows of the house. sht! My sandaled feet just knocked over the brick fence separating the private yard from the sidewalk. The growth experience felt like riding in a speeding car. Oh, God!Just lounging on the ground, I could see over the rooftops of the single-story ranch homes in this Tony neighborhood. The house appeared to me to be no more than the latest of the Barbie dream house.