If it harms none, then do it. Protect the weak from the strong,” answered Oscar.“So if some people were to write about what John Carter said sixty...years from now, what would they say about him?”“I have no idea,” Oscar admitted.“There are a lot of people who interacted with John Carter on a regular basis. Some of them have even written books about their experiences. Am I right?”“Yes, you are.”“If we were to package all of those books, or at least the better ones of them, together in a single. “Anyway, I was in the shower and in she walked and just plonked herself on the toilet. So, I'm trying to cover myself while she's sat spending a penny and staring at me. I can't really explain it but all that night I lay in my bed thinking of her. Long story short, the next morning when I heard her in the shower I walked in and pretended that I needed the loo.”“Ahh… what did she do?"“Ann didn't flinch. In fact, she carried on soaping herself as I sat more or less boggle-eyed staring at her body. ”I told her that I loved her.She took my prick and pushed her ass back towards me. I felt her pussy as she tried to guide me inside. My cock was throbbing when she put the head in her. The warmth and wetness of her pussy were indescribable.She removed her hand and I thrust my hips forward instinctively. She was so wet, that I slid right in. We both moaned with pleasure and we started up a nice rhythm, together. After only a few minutes more, I began to fuck her real hard. I urgently needed some. She felt good even with the cold water. “Here, let me wash you. She suggested as she wrapped her hand around my soft cock as she stroked it with cold water laughing. She spattered my balls and pubic hair all over as my cock shrunk. “I’ll have to un-shrink it later.” She said laughing. We dried off and put our clothes on and started walking through the woods. “Do you want to walk over to auntie’s house? I asked her. “No.” She replied. ‘I had rather just us be together today..