Both sets of their parents had come up, and the area had been made into a compound. Sara organized the women from the two families and had just begun ...to teach the children John found hiding during a recent supplies mission. She watched her husband sit down and take his boots off, thankful that they didn’t share the small cabin with any of their family members. Sara knew that John was the reason she was still alive. They had seen some terrible things since The Event, and he had protected her. When he came in the door, I led him to my bed and helped him get out of his pants. He had a nice 5" thin cock, which I immediately went down on. His soft cock took quite a while to get hard, but after sucking him for several minutes, I got him to cum, I kept sucking to get every drop of my reward, until he got tender and pushed my mouth off of him. He didn't shoot that much cum, but it tasted good as I swallowed it. He got dressed and asked if he could come back later for more, and of course, I. It’s not just some act of altruism that makes me love his cum; I haven’t been deluded by my immense love for him that his nut somehow tastes good, it’s a very concerted effort on his part to alter the taste of his jizz. My baby works out, he doesn’t smoke, he eats a healthy diet with tons of organic fresh fruits and veggies, limits meats and dairy, and he drinks lots of water. We both thought that the idea of drinking lots of pineapple juice was a myth until we tried it out. It, does, in. "There is a range war, of sorts, goin' on, an' I'm a target. I have a small ranch what's not gittin' by. I took the deputy job to make enough money soz I wouldn't lose my ranch. Don't much git done out there cuz I kin only work it on my days off. I knows I could make a go of it ifen I could jus' git a stake to improve my herd. But, with the range war goin' on, the bank won't have nothin' ta do with me."The big deal is that there are two streams what have my little ranch as their source, and the.