He pumped all of his cum deep into her pussy.Even though this was not what Faye wanted she moaned deep with ... pleasure.When he pulled his dick out of her pussy there was so much cum it oozed out of her pussy. Angrily she shouted and called him a bastard.He didn't care.With his dick still hard he was grinning with no shame.He had pumped his life giving cum inside her pussy where it belongs.Now all he had to do was wait and see if the. It opened. “Oh, hi, Neal. Come on in. I just made a pitcher of lemonade.” Three minutes later, we were in the ‘den’ up in the attic. We were both drinking lemonade naked on the folding bed. She was fondling my stiff pecker as if she had never seen one before. Her breasts pressed against my arm and chest. I felt magnificent and powerful. I decided to express this verbally. "Fornication!" I said, casually. "Adultery, sodomy, fornication and masturbation. Those are the things I want to do with. I had been sneaking peeks at the tavern customers, trying to eavesdrop on their conversations. Being cooped up in this tavern all of the time meant I took every opportunity I could to satisfy my curiosity about the outside world. Occasionally I was able to steal books from those who stayed the night, but generally eavesdropping was the safer option.It was very clear that particular night that something special was going on. The tavern was packed with travelling adventurers and mercenaries, all. What the fuck was I thinking? I was behind her at the edge of the tramp. It was a big, bulky rectangular and old fashioned model. None of that modern over safe stuff anywhere. I could see the frickin double stitching on her bikini I was that close to her arse. The material was some nylon blend. God it was clear sea blue. But my eyes were really drawn between her legs to that crease in the fabric between her thighs suggesting her pink lips beneath it.I put both my hands on the tramp and bounced.