The trail of saliva continued then down to my stomach and shaven mound, parting my thighs, she licked each one and blew gently into my cunt, she licke... eagerly around my clitoris and sucked it into her mouth as I pulled her hair and arched up towards her. Probing deeply within me with her tongue, she played a finger across my anus, I screamed and arched again as she opened my bottom hole with her tongue and licked me deeply in there, practically forcing the climax onto me, I knew I'd done it,. " Oh," said the child with disappointment."Don't worry about whether they lived 'happily ever after' just dream of them flying way up into the sunny blue sky," said the old man and continued, "Sleep, now. It is late, and pretty girls need their beauty rest." Ok, Grampa," said the child as she wiggled down under the covers."She is so smart for such a young child!" thought the old man.One year earlier the child had been blissfully living with her parents in the Maine woods. Her parents had chosen. Her head was back. ‘Pull my hair.’ I pulled. Pulled hard. She gasped, ‘Yes.’ I knew she wanted a harder ride. Our bodies slapped loudly together. Sweat poured off me. She was struggling to withstand my assault and struggling to help me assault her. I bent my knees so my cock bent stretching the top of her cunt. I knew from her movements that her clit was being pressed and raked against the cold leather cushion with every thrust. It would be swollen, red, wet and standing proud of its hood,. The enemy archers seemed focused on her; a reasonable action, since she was the only one wounding them. The militia men were slow to crawl back out from under the wagon, so I picked up one of the metal balls out of the wagon dirt and lit it. Stepping back from under the protective shields, I immediately pitched the heavy object over the wagon, immediately moving back undercover and reaching for the last grenade. My eyes caught Ferry's open-mouthed stare as he swayed.The explosion on the bridge.