I so feel him!This moment is beyond magical. Unfortunately my hard cock, which is sandwiched between our bellies twitches involuntarily and I fear the...worst. Expecting another harsh blow to my reeling buttocks, I find that now he is compassionate. I see the kindness and I even see love in his eyes. His gentleness and affection is making me melt.I feel his spirit. In holding him I feel his breathtaking charm and power. He kisses me deeply and I realize that I am crying in joy! This is. Because the tavern got kinda noisy in the evenin', people had kept their houses back away from the sides an' back of the place, so it was clear all around fer at least 150 feet, except fer the shade trees. That meant that we had pretty good fields of fire all around.I wanted most of my defenders on the second floor, so they could lean out the windows a long ways an' shoot at anybody what had made it ta the walls below. I figured that was a good place for Cindy with her crossbow, since she was. I gasped when I felt cool air touch my insides. “Don’t worry,” she giggled, instantly recognizing my moment of unease, “it’ll close soon enough. But right now,” she whispered throatily and ran a fingertip around the insides of my distended bumhole, “I can see all the way inside you, little slut.” Goosebumps, again. “Can you say it again, please?” Damn butterflies in my tummy. “What?” She giggled. “Dirty little slut? Depraved little thing? My naughty bum-fuck?” “God, yes,” I moaned, shivering. Being horny from having his pelvis slide across her clit, she came as soon as George shot his load into her. He laid on top of her as both tried to catch their breaths."I have to shower and leave," he said, rolling off her."May I wash up with you?"George replied, "You know you don't have to ask." She led him into the bathroom. She knew just the right temperature he liked. As she stepped in, he followed. She quickly soaped up a sponge and washed the sweat off of him briskly. When she rinsed him.