Her breasts was a bit bigger than Fleurs’, her waist trim. Like her daughter she was long legged. She held out her arms in greeting, then pulled me ...lose, as she gave me a welcome hug. Her scent was unlike any perfume I had ever smelt. “Pleased to meet you Jack,” I said as I hugged him. I was impressed, my daughter clearly knew how to pull a hunk, and hunk he was certainly was. He pulled me close, and my breasts were crushed against his muscular chest. His arms wrapped themselves around me,. Before sleeping, I removed each and every cloth from my body and became completely naked. Pulled up the blanket and slept. I don’t know when I went indeep sleep. When I awake, Suzan was near the bed and she had pulled the blanket and lustily looking at my naked body.I saw the clock and it was 6:30 pm. Which means I slept for around 5-6 hours. Since both of us not slept in the night, It took the toll on me and that’swhy I slept so deep that I can’t even realised that Suzan is home. I got up from. Every village had a lichyard, and the dead peering from their grave reminded me of the turbulence. Even though my robes were spotless—a quick prayer to Saphique every morning ensured they were pure white again—and my traveling cloak was freshened, I felt dipped in mud.I hoped this would end. I couldn't stand this feeling for too long. It was depressing.The dead pressed on the fabric. Normally, only the strongest or most tortured spirits could cross over. Thank the Gods those were rare. But they. She moaned lightly as I played with her hardening nipples. I was so turned on I was scared I would cum right then. I told her we needed to go to the basement. (I couldn't fuck her in the bed I sleep with my wife, and she understood)We got downstairs and started kissing immediately. I couldnt get her out of her clothes fast enough. I could feel the heat coming off her, and I knew that she was as turned on as me. We fumbled with each other's buttons, but quickly got each other naked. She.