She kissed me on the cheek and took me to her arms. I felt melting away of her vagina on my cock and this made my cock as stiff and hot as a heated pi...ce of iron. It seemed my hot iron melted the butter inside.I wanted to see the vagina once again and so I brought out the 12-inch shaft and she moved a bit perhaps because of the separation which she did not want. Now I looked at the bushy triangle and saw it has become a bit bigger and the opening is bigger now with her labia popped up from. "Oliver? What're you doing?" Frank asked. The only response he received was a negative shake of the head. Frank sighed. "Oliver, please don't make me limp back down those stairs. I promise you, there's no witch in here."Oliver frowned. "She wasn't a real witch, Frank," he said, in a tone that suggested he was attempting to explain something to a small child. "But, she didn't like me. Wouldn't want me in her house." Well, it's not her house anymore, is it?" Frank replied. "I live here, so please. She stared at my cock and I slowly and steadily moved closer and closer.Soon my cock head was near her chin. I rubbed the soft mushroom head across her chin as her eyes closed and she moaned from the depravity of my actions. I passed it across her cheeks and then I placed it against her lips. She looked deep into my eyes as I pushed forward. I felt the wetness of her mouth as my cockhead split her lips and entered her mouth. She continued staring at me. Our eyes were locked as I fed more of my. If you could get them to Hermann's then at least we make sure they are safe: tomorrow you could come back and take some more. That way we can get them to Hermann's at least; then it's only a short trip into town."Gunter agreed and the two women were loaded on to the dogsled and they set off, the dogs barking with pleasure at not having to travel so slowly anymore. They raced away, soon disappearing into the distance. The remaining members of the column slowly struggled on through the snow.It.