Josephine paused just beyond the treeline. I thought she was just letting her eyes grow used to the dim light inside the wood, but she caught me by su...prise, yet again by kissing me tenderly on the mouth. There was no urgency about that kiss, it was just a light brush of affection but the scent of Josephine caused a reaction within me. The worm turned and I took hold of Josephine’s waist in my hands and pulled her deliberately against me. She uttered a cry of surprise, which was abruptly cut. "I know you're going to have questions. I don't know if I have all the answers but I will try."One who looked like a sailor raised his hand and asked, "Some of us have families in Malshall. What do we do about them?" We knew some of you might," Dent admitted. "We think we know a way for you to bring them here if that is what you want. It probably won't be soon and I know it won't be easy but we will try. I don't know if it would be safe for any of you to return to Malshall right now but there. She gave me hand jobs, but I never did a hand job myself while being together with her in the same room. I start to pull my foreskin up and down. Because it feels better when my palm touches my cockhead, I spit into my hand now and then. I start slowly but with force, but when my wife starts to speed up her rubbing and starts to moan louder, I also speed up my movements.We are both lying on the wooden couches, heads are now more backwards against the walls, our hands playing with ourselves. I. "I'm no whore," objected Aoifa, her lips pouting. "I don't charge. I'm a slut. A wanton woman that loves cock." After I'm done fucking your wife, she won't want your little dick," another miner boasted."Trust me, no man has yet compared to what my husband packs," Aoifa grinned as she unlaced my pants. "But I keep looking." You'll never find it," I boasted. "No man fucks as good as I do."I glanced at Eoshia at the bar. Her cheeks were red and she looked down, pretending to wipe up a spill..