It is now raw and torn as if tiny little blades have sliced me from the inside out. The acrid taste of phlegm crosses my crusty coated tongue making ...me feel nauseous and dizzy. I have to snort constantly to try and keep my nasal cavity clear to allow me to breathe. This action however has me swallowing more snot into my gullet adding to my upset stomach. I don’t even know how I am able to keep from throwing up. My head swims through a myriad of twisted dreams as I float between the conscious. A general store you could order supplies through, doubled as a post office, although mail was sporadic at best. People actually made a living carrying messages in and out of the site, to the railroad station that had sprung up some one hundred and twenty miles away. That's also where the supplies were offloaded from railroad trains, and put on the mule trains. For now, business was booming in this little fledgling town.An enterprising lady had managed to bring a small oven through, and was. I stood to the side as I fingered and kissed her so that if anyone would come into the parking lot, they would get a free view of her pussy. As I fingered her I let her know that and she got even more turned on. I pushed her down on the concrete stairs and pulled out my dick. I some how managed to talk her into giving me a bj out in the open (it really was not that hard). She was obviously so fucking horny. She started licking my dick and put my hands on her head. Then she took me into her. I was about to cum from daddy’s fingering, and I moaned, “Shoot all your hot cum in your little girl’s mouth daddy!” I think all of us have our brains keyed in to sexy talk, because that really sent him over the edge, and he started pumping hot, thick, cream into Sammie’s sucking mouth.I barely got the sample cup there in time. Sammie kept stroking daddy’s spurting cock to get every bit out. I made Sammie spit the mouthful she had into the cup. She gave me a pouty face. I understood. I would.