Know, then, that in the woods outside our city lived a poor man, Carlo, some fifty years of age, who eked out a bare existence farming the poor soil i... a small clearing he had made; and he had been married once, but lost her to an itinerant tinsmith, who, taking away Carlo's bedmate, condemned him to a life of solitary pleasures, such as they were. One day -- it being too early in the spring to plant, and yet pleasant enough to tarry out of doors -- Carlo was sitting on a stool outside his. I knew that the evening was almost over. I felt like Cinderella at the ball, midnight was approaching. I had danced the last dance of the evening with my prince and I would soon be forced into the slavery of my reality. I longed for a reprieve from that reality. I needed to turn the lie into truth, if only temporarily. I took a deep breath and gathered my courage. Into the dark I whispered my desire. “Can I spend the night?” I asked. My words floated in the blackness of the bedroom, hanging in. ?"I don't know... just love me."I kissed her again and said,"Lets get a shower and I will show you who my favorite fuck is. We can make slow love then afterwards."We pulled apart painfully as the drying cum in our pubic hair stuck together. I couldn't resist,"See I told you I was stuck on you."Some time later after we had showered, fucked hard and then made slow tender love, Carol seemed to return to normal, almost. Carol looked up at me as I lay on top of her, my limp cock still in her sweet. Bda mza aa rha tha soft apft boobs dbane me. Phirr maine socha ki q ni aage try kiya jaye, aur maine apna hath bha hi k auite k upar se uske boobs pe le gaya. Pehle to bra k uper se bdane lga aur baad me bra k ander hath daal k bhabhi ki choochi se khoob pange liye. Main bich bich me choochi ko zor se bhi dba rha tha aur bhabhi k mooh se aaah ki awaaz bhi ki aa jati thi, but eyes band hi thi bhabhi ki. Phirr maine apna dusra haath bha hi ki choot ki taraf le jane ka socha. To dheere se thighs.