I moved towards her pussy which had hair covered on it. She was not putting her legs apart being shy, as if she was a virgin. I slightly forced my han... through both the thighs and parted the legs.I opened her pussy lips with fingers and felt the pussy lips with my fingers moving it inside and outsideI touched the pussy lips with the tip of my tongue, and stimulated her clitoris with my tongue, she was holding my hair and pressing my head towards her pussy.I inserted my index finger into her. Your socks! Marie was still wearing her pink socks and Tamara black. But now I realized it. The socks weren't just pink, they had several stains. Only now did I notice it! It was my sperm. My juice from the shoes. Traces of my effusion everywhere on Marie's pink socks! On the toes, on the side of the foot, on the heel, ...The same picture on Marie's socks - cum all over the socks. A small drop even pulled down from her toes and dripped onto her boot underneath. They noticed how I recognized my. He took one look at them and knew what their classes were immediately: A paladin and a rogue.The overweight priest picked up the pace in his wanking tent, usually content to watch the barmaids, blow his load and bounce, today Caras had a different objective. He would ingratiate himself to the two adventurers and join their party. This was the chance for his glorious adventure, this was when he would make a name for himself.He gazed at the two of them sitting at their table, eyes nearly watering. This was a great job, because I actually got paid a living wage. On top of that, food was included as part of the package. Most of the manifest was manufactured goods, everything from guns to plows, so the loads were heavy and the motive power was oxen. We didn't make very good time, but we did get to Cleveland before bad weather set in. There were no incidents along the way to Cleveland, probably because six well armed guards were too intimidating.I was forced to spend the winter in Cleveland..