Too warm. Stifling even. There was the smell of sex and sweat. And most of all, the smell of fear. There was little noise. The sound of duress, an occ...sional grunt of frustration. The sound of some one struggling for comfort, which could not be found. It had been like this for some time. For a long time now.At some point in time, not that time had much meaning in this small room, the door opened. And she walked in. All six plus feet in those incredible heels. His eyes looked at the heels. They. "Aw, behave!" I tease, playfully smacking his hand. Instead, both hands slide up to cup my breasts. He begins to massage them, trying to distract me from my meaningless surfing.I moan, and grind back into him. Xavier picks me up and tosses me to the bed. He crawls up my body, leaving stray kisses as he slides past my abs and my breasts. He pulls the fabric of my dress and bra aside, exposing my hard pink nipples. I begin to moan as he licks the hard nubs, blowing cool air to harden them. If nothing else, using the Arrow’s barrels as long as we could would cut down on the water in the bilges.The wagon came while I was thinking and figuring, so we left Jono and Matto to figure out where to put all the water and food barrels and went to the council meeting. Let me state for the record here that a wooden wagon with solid wheels and no suspension on a rough road is a miserable way to travel.They called upon us to speak immediately when we showed up. Either they had manners, or they. I was so hard at this point I thought the slightest touch would make me explode. Kelly placed her mouth back on my cock and said just like this. She showed her what to do. Stacy was very nervous as she touch her first cock, she slowly touched me and then placed her little mouth around me. She easily slipped me in like she had done it before. She begins bobbing her mouth up and down on her fathers cock. I couldn't take it very long and shot a load of cum down my daughters throat. She swallowed.