"Isn’t there someone else who wants to be roasted that you can roast instead and let me go?" she asked still trying to worm her way off the hook so to speak, "Yes tons of girls I know want me to roast'em up proper, but I want you, the way your mom told me how you don't want to roast is why I want you, the ones who don't want to die on the spit are the ones who are the most exciting to shove the pole though" he said with a laugh
. Jessica came down from her room one morning like she did every morning since her arrival at the farm, naked as the day she was found and presented her now huge tits to the farmer, swollen with milk, he milked her by hand placing the milk in a jug for private use, "I’m going into town today to buy a meat-girl for dinner" he said to her during this morning milking, "Why?, you have so many in the barn" she replied, "They are strictly dairy as are you, I would never roast one of my own girls" he said as the last drop dripped from her nipple.
. Dad held her little face and kissed her softly.
"Isn’t there someone else who wants to be roasted that you can roast instead and let me go?" she asked still trying to worm her way off the hook so to speak, "Yes tons of girls I know want me to roast'em up proper, but I want you, the way your mom told me how you don't want to roast is why I want you, the ones who don't want to die on the spit are the ones who are the most exciting to shove the pole though" he said with a laugh
. Jessica came down from her room one morning like she did every morning since her arrival at the farm, naked as the day she was found and presented her now huge tits to the farmer, swollen with milk, he milked her by hand placing the milk in a jug for private use, "I’m going into town today to buy a meat-girl for dinner" he said to her during this morning milking, "Why?, you have so many in the barn" she replied, "They are strictly dairy as are you, I would never roast one of my own girls" he said as the last drop dripped from her nipple.
. Dad held her little face and kissed her softly.
"Isn’t there someone else who wants to be roasted that you can roast instead and let me go?" she asked still trying to worm her way off the hook so to speak, "Yes tons of girls I know want me to roast'em up proper, but I want you, the way your mom told me how you don't want to roast is why I want you, the ones who don't want to die on the spit are the ones who are the most exciting to shove the pole though" he said with a laugh
. Jessica came down from her room one morning like she did every morning since her arrival at the farm, naked as the day she was found and presented her now huge tits to the farmer, swollen with milk, he milked her by hand placing the milk in a jug for private use, "I’m going into town today to buy a meat-girl for dinner" he said to her during this morning milking, "Why?, you have so many in the barn" she replied, "They are strictly dairy as are you, I would never roast one of my own girls" he said as the last drop dripped from her nipple.
. Dad held her little face and kissed her softly.
