It was not to be his last visit to the Red Cockerel. In the years to come, whenever he brought charcoal to the forge, he also spent a night in the bro...hel.He became a well-liked visitor with the women and girls. In spite of his huge size and powerful body he was gentle and always eager to please them. He also paid honest money for their services and he never tried to stiff them. In return, the women allowed him more liberties than they did with most other patrons. Thus, at age twenty-three,. She is tight, and screams a lot as he puts it inside her, soon she cums, she likes that pain and feels the slut she truly is. He cums inside her ass, it is just too tight for him to hold it for too long as he leaves all his sperm inside his hot wife. He goes to the shower and she follows him.  After some hours of normal couple activity at home, it is getting near the time to go to bed again, after all he has to wake up early tomorrow as any other day. She is browsing the web, she only thinks of. ” I blushed even more. “Never mind! So I love my husband and we still have sex at least three times a day. Can you believe that?" “Sure.” “But he is a businessman and travels a lot. I feel so lonely when he isn’t here. Could you imagine how much I miss him? Have you ever missed someone?” “Yes. Does he know you have been in an accident?” I asked, trying to change the subject. “No. I did not want to bother him.” “I understand.” She sniffed. I didn’t react. “Our signal, remember?” “Oh!”. He told me to put them back on as he wanted to see me hard. I was so scared he was going to tell mom I just done everything he told me. So I put them on and got hard straight away. He came over closer and started to rub my cock asking why I never wore my girl friends panties instead of moms. I told him that we were only a friends and I never ever touched her or done anything with her. All the talk about my girl friend made the priest hard and before I knew it he was rubbing the tip of his cock.