More than that, none of their parents could read. Their fathers were planting crops, and they’d get around to building their shacks when the crops w...re in the ground. When the mothers would get around to sewing their children some new clothes was a question she didn’t mention.And then, when he’d struggled with those children all day, the adults came in at night. Or some of them did. Allotments were still being assigned, and the recipients were still learning that there was a school within. Her long legs spread as far as her hips would allow and her feet were suspended in the air like a beautiful ballerina. She began to finger fuck her every hole. It was like she was riding on a pole, Carlo's pole. Her breath and whispers were calling out to her long, but not forgotten lover. She knew right then, at the height of her orgasm, which fleshy-like cock would do.Carlo had a chest any guy would die for. His body was silken with a golden sheen and hair as dark as night, that had a most. . probably on mission converting the pagans, or the hidden deep underground evil ones. We were just in the area and wanting to drop in and visit, maybe make new friends or business partners, eh? We both seem to love those mountains, so full of old mysteries and forgotten things. It would be nice to bring those old times back again, eh? Ah, there's so much truth to be found there in the hidden dark places of the world, eh? Don't you agree?"Ok, it wasn't very subtle, I admit, but these zealots. Then in one powerful stroke it slid down my anal passage right up to the hilt. Then it came, a flood of boiling cum filled me inside, it felt like the power of the orgasm shot through to fill my stomach. My god I wanted to join him, but instead I lay there like some dirty toy being used by a stranger, and I wanted it!!!A few grunts later and a few shorter spurts of cum later I felt the cock reluctantly leaving me, leaving me empty again. My senses suddenly came back, shit what had he done,.