So with one quick thrust I shoved the rest of my cock into her breaking her hymen. I held her close as she whimpered and her eyes filled with tears of...pain. I kept whispering into her ear that it was all ok and that I loved her until she looked me in the eyes and told me to slowly keep going. So I slowly started taking it out and she said it hurt so badly. I just told her I loved her and it would start feeling good soon. When I was almost all the way out I slowly went back in. I did this for a. Jen knew she had come close to getting fucked. Mike knew too, and he was gleeful by the thought. Jen didn't really know how she felt. Her husband was encouraging her to fuck other men. But did he really mean it? Did she want to become an adulteress — a hot wife? She stirred the lemon in her ice tea, remembering how it felt to cup Keith's crotch. It was so big. And so hard. She shuddered again.Jen was brought out of her reverie when Laura arrived. "I'm so sorry for being late, traffic was. ”“That’s a bad joke. That’s less than a bronze coin per weapon. You’re selling daggers for three bronze each. Seven silver.” Judging by the prices of the display pieces, that was more than the blacksmith could sell them for, and while he would have liked to go higher, the blacksmith was low-balling him.“That’s ridiculous. My merchandise hasn’t been dragged through the woods. Yours has. I’ll have to spend all night polishing and sharpening these to make them worthy of being put on display. Two. I was coming to some steep hills and had to cut around them, either to the north or the south side. I mentally flipped a coin and cut north. About an hour of riding brought me to a stream which I decided to follow. The stream was lined with cottonwoods, so it made for a pleasant ride; plus the trees would break up my silhouette and make me much harder to see. A little further along, I heard gunshots, so I picked up speed.I found a large wagon which had been stopped by the bandits as it was.