“Morning baby girl,” he grumbled and went straight for the coffee I had percolating on the stove. Mature sex “How does he know when she’s in heat Daddy?”
“He can smell her pussy baby.”
“Her pussy?”
Daddy grinned at my eager little questions. The world of nature was a fascinating place. She’s in physical pain until she gets his load in her.”
I nodded and inhaled sharply as Daddy’s thumb ran over my nipple. He hesitated and didn’t lean down to meet me, a scowl on his face. I got up with the crow of the rooster, splashed some water on my face and brushed my teeth, not bothering to change out of my sleep clothes. “That’s his cock baby, not his thing. “What’s happening Daddy?” I asked. “Males have cocks between their thighs just like females have cunts. I nodded, watching the two dance around each other in the stall.
