Helping you to the bed I have you lie down on the blanket. You lay back and wait patiently for what I will do next. You hear the sound of whipped crea... coming from a can as it touches you breasts covering them. I start at the nipple and work my way out. After one breast is done I move to the next doing the same.Moving down I leave a trail down your stomach making my way to your pussy. Once there I cover your exposed womanhood with the sweet whipped cream. Not finished yet I reach for something. Even my toes curled up as a huge convulsion went through me. Over and over again my cock spasmed and,what felt like gallons of hot cum spurted into Don’s accepting backside. I thought I was going to pass out for a moment then the convulsions stopped and I collapsed onto Don’s back. We were drippingwith sweat. I savoured the moments and remained with my cock in hiswarm body for another minute or two.He could tell my feelings and said nothing to me. Then, reluctantly, I slowly pulled out of him.. Sadly, in medieval Europe, if a woman lost her virginity outside the marriage bed, she was considered a whore and would suffer accordingly. Even if she wasn't punished, she lost all value to her family and any future husband she may have. Melina was a good girl, went to mass twice a week and kept her thoughts and body pure, but that would not matter to the authorities one whit. Forced or willing, it didn't matter because a woman's word meant nothing in those days.Melina fanned her face with. "I was just getting into this" she continued."Ok. I'll be as quick as I can" I called back as I was already rummaging in my kit bag for the spares and as I looked up, she was sitting in the chair we had been using for shots, her head cocked slightly to one side and her legs wide apart, showing that neat pubic line which drew your eyes down to her swollen clitoris and her pussy, which, by now was opening up slightly more than before, her soft pussy lips parted like, the wings of a butterfly just.