There was something especially erotic about him lying there on his back with those shorts stretched at his knees.She licked her lips, tasting the wetn...ss from kissing his cock as he sat on his bunk. She felt the urge to lower her face, kiss it again, lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and lap his piss hole. She resisted the urge, not wanting to startle her son with such a thing. She rubbed her pussy, excited because he was watching her do it, and she pumped at his throbbing cock with. “You'll need this,” Hanna said as she handed me the condom. I took it out and put it on right before I got on the table with her. I put my cock right in front of her pussy and slowly inserted my cock into her pussy. “Oh, a little tight down there Hanna,” I said. “Well I've been waiting for you to make a move Jim,” Hanna replied. I leaned down with her and gave her a kiss. “Well consider this my move,” I said just before I started thrusting my dick in and out of her pussy. She let out a couple. They kept their lips plastered to each other’s; his tongue caressing hers, throughout their very first penetration. It was a moment neither of them would ever forget. Paul leaned down on his elbows, crushing her tits against his chest. Once his prick was all the way in, he stopped again, to get her used to his manhood fully embedded within her. Laurie swooned beneath him as he bottomed out inside her. It was an experience she knew she would never be able to accurately describe; deliciously. But, small though the bloodshed may have been, some men had been sacrificed. Among the dead was her Markko, her betrothed. Desolate, unable to settle, dressed only in a shift and plain kirtle, she idly roamed the narrow, twisting streets her mind filled with visions of her lost love and concerns for the future. Many men would welcome the chance to bed her, marry her, breed from her, but how was she to find another who would love her? She turned a corner and blindly bumped into a stalwart man,.