For Missy, though, it was a big step.The arrival of April and some warmer weather was a relief to nearly everyone in town. March had proved a rainy mo...th with little or no sunshine to warm the fields, and everyone was suffering from cabin fever and feeling just a bit water logged.I enjoyed the serendipitous changes that accompanied the warmer weather. Winter coats were replaced by windbreakers and vests. Bulky sweaters were replaced by thin silky blouses and light sweaters that seemed to cling. By the time I reached, she was wearing a jean and t-shirts. I tore the t-shirts and fucked her very hard.I pulled out to make sure she doesn’t get pregnant and as she turned to try to see my cock. I shoot a load all over her face, her neck, and boobs, which she didn’t like and quickly tried to clean it using her dupatta. But I wanted to make her my whore forever. I shove my semi-erect cock in her mouth to make sure she clean every bit of it.Ahhhh ahhhh ahhh nice, baby, so slutty trying to be. Carol was already in the bed under the covers waiting for me to join her. I removed my t-shirt, jeans and keeping my boxers on, joined her in bed.“Do I still look beautiful?” Carol asked as she pulled herself closer to me.Wrapping my arms around her, I stroked her back and replied, “Eight years darling… and you are still very attractive.”With that, I cupped her face and kissed her only to be kissed back. As I broke the kiss, I saw the mischievous look in her eyes which meant one thing that we. “I only know how to make simple weapons. Bows, arrows, staffs, and such,” answered Sid as he ran a hand over the wood seeking out imperfections that could cut his hands when he used it.“You consider a bow to be a simple weapon?”“Let’s just say there are bows, and there are bows,” answered Sid with a smile. He had made exactly one bow in the past under the direction of his uncle, and it had been fairly crude. Despite the crudeness of his work, the result could launch an arrow straight and with.