Morning chores are important!

"mm.. no thanks grandpa, I'm not that sweaty yet. Maybe later!" The bubbly girl answers before reaching for paper and wiping her underside very slowly. Meanwhile her grandfather clicks his tongue while rubbing himself furiously under the cover of his bathtub water. His eyes glued onto that sweet underside of his granddaughter, she opened her legs just wide enough for him to see that puffy pink little pussy of hers. Her inner thighs looked so soft and creamy, skin so white and smooth that it makes you wonder if she's actually the daughter of a famous smith. It's only a miracle she hasn't had a boyfriend up to now, maybe she was just too dense to read the mood. Whatever it was, grandfather was pleased with it.

[That's it my little tart, just stay right where you are. Do it for Grandpa. Ohh~ you look so soft and tender, soon.. very soon I'll have a chance to taste you all to myself..] He strokes his cock faster, his old wrinkly hand making such movements that the water has started to make ripples and splash around the edges. Luckily for him, it didn't catch the attention of Sally who was just done wiping and has stood up to pull over her overalls. The old creep watches her plump body jiggle slightly with subtle movements, leaning down to take the overalls in her hands. Giving the old man a perfect sight of her two hefty breasts swinging so closely, all natural meat that would melt in someone's palm. He could only imagine himself chewing on those puffy pink nipples as she kneads the other one within his palm. The sight was just enough for him to splurt a thick load right inside the waters, he was careful not to make a moan while biting his wrinkly lip down.

"Think that's everything" Sally says as she washes her hands using a magi engineered faucet which creates a stream of water in a similar fashion as modern plumbing. Most devices on the house worked that way which allowed living inconveniences to be no more in this time and age. The old man was basking in the afterglow as he sighs comfortably while watching his granddaughter leave. He couldn't but admire those supple young flesh of hers, [oh to be young], he thought as his fantasies only get worse from that point.

"I'll be going now grandpa, try not to soak in the tub too long or you'll become a raisin!" Offering a parting giggle as she leaves the old man to his devices. "Mark my words my little sweet tart, one of these days I'll have you begging on all fours for this ol dick if mine. You just wait dear"

Sally finally leaves the bathroom in high spirits, she was just about to head towards the backyard to start watering her father's exotic herbs and plants they have growing there. If she hurries she can avoid the neighbors son who comes out and harasses her while at work. The neighbors were a friendly bunch of goblins who found work in the village as local herbalist, their son was what you'd call an odd ball of the family. He was snotty and always causing trouble for them, occasionally they'd call Sally to babysit him during the summer when they were busy.

**Ring Ring**

“Delivery” a voice that's both haggard and out of breath calls out from the front. It sounded like that one guy in the gym who's obese and had too many minutes on the treadmill. Sally being **** to choose between answering the door or quickly rushing to finish her chores before any inconveniences.