She heard the shallow breath of her sisters deep in sleep beside her. She thought of the man she adored, loved him with a passion, knew she had to see...him. Slowly she rose and buttoned a woolen cloak around her simple shift. With trembling fingers, she lit her oil lamp. ‘Shrouded by the night And by the secret stair I quickly fled The veil concealed my eyes While all within lay quiet as the dead’ Feet bare, she padded down the stone stairs of her parents’ little house. Easing the wooden door. I didn't need to, but I glanced back occasionally to see his gazeriveted on my twitching hips and swaying ass. Just like a man, I thoughtwith a silent giggle as we finally got to the restroom."I'll have to go in with you," he said, though from the hesitation inhis voice it was clear that the idea made him quite uncomfortable."Really?" I said with a pretty frown, "Do you have to? I mean, I'malready so embarrassed about this." Gotta make sure you don't try anything funny," the man asserted,. Oh you're sooooo big! Please, baby, don't go too deep." He stopped to let me get used to his size. "Relax Donna. Just relax. You took it all last night. It'll all fit again, just relax." After a couple of minutes, driven by lust and ignoring the pain and soreness in my pussy, I told him, "Okay, give me more!"He pushed again and another couple of inches sank into me. He could feel my legs trembling against his thighs as he slowly slid more into me. I clawed at his back, panting harder. He backed. Livy cuddled our youngest lover and went to sleep as Rachel and I held each other and whispered well into the New Year.“From my observations, you seem to have accepted Cindy as an adult and aren’t letting the old man distort your thinking about her,” Rachel said between kisses.“I killed him,” I sighed.“What?”“Oh, I still have his memories, but I’ve killed off the old buzzard. He was in the way of me growing up in this world.”“How so?”“Old men become more and more conservative the longer they.