“Ooohh, nice. But first, I want you to eat me.” She backed up to the bed, sat down, moved herself back a little, and spread her legs a wide as she...could saying, “C’mon, eat this hairy pussy.” I stepped out of the pile of clothes, knelt down between her legs and inhaled her aroma. She smelled like lilacs in the springtime. I lowered my head and kissed her delicately on the inside of her thighs from side to side. Her skin was as smooth as velvet I positioned my head over her pussy, and nuzzled. "I love you, Cindy," Bobbie murmured as she set the girl on the floor."And I adore you," the little girl replied with the warmest look Bobbie had ever seen.Taking seats around the table, all the children sat up straight and looked at Bobbie attentively. The children all had notebooks open on the table in front of them and fountain pens poised ready to write.Bobbie smiled at them warmly and said, "Kids, first, I want you to know how flattered and impressed I have been by your behavior all day. "Only a pilgrim who would share your fire until the Dancers rise,"answered the traveler. From the voice it was a woman, but it wouldn't bethe first time bandits had used that ruse to allay suspicions beforestriking"Come into the light then, but come slowly," he answered not yetlowering his scavenged weapon. The cowled shape of a Sorbuth pilgrimemerged through the bushes and stepped into the edge of the firelight,the peddler and his son relaxed, lowering their weapons. No need to fearthat they. This is what you really want isn't it? You're really ready for it and you're going to get it good and hard. Not like some of those fancy fops you go out with. Just a good honest workman's fucking." Laura continued to plead but without the earlier vehemence. Tom held her still and, once he'd entered his prick, pounded her with long hard strokes. Soon her pleas faded only to be replaced by groans of pleasure as she began thrusting back to meet him. A few minutes later she screamed out her climax.