.. forcing my cock as deep as I can... trying to reach your belly... god, you are a fucking hot little slut... mm mm mmmmmm...your head at the perfect...angle as I begin to face fuck you... the girth of my cock stretching your lips wide open... as I pull out, you shake your head trying to get air... my hands gripping your hair as I give you a few seconds, then force my huge cock back into your face... faster... starting to fuck your face... the way you deserve it... like the slut you are... your. When I leant over to give the wife her coffee I was shocked to feel her hand slide under my skirt and right up to my pussy. Without batting an eyelid, she shouted across to the lads “yes you are right she is wet! What happened last night?” I stood frozen to the spot as this woman continued to press her hand on my pussy. “Nothing much” said Fred “we just fucked her.”What the hell had I got into not only had the lads from last night already felt me up but the lady customer whose presence I. Apart from all my mags, this was the main way I got my sex pleasure, and always best seeing girls for real. I never expected to see, in public or anywhere, a girl as sexy-dressed as this though, and the delay in getting a good look at Her was driving me crazy. I stood not far from the bar, in my long jacket, erect in my pants from the minute I saw Her. It seemed incredible that all those men were seeing Her like that and She was talking and laughing, tossing Her blonde hair with a shake of Her. We would pay one silver piece for every ten, intact, skunk's stink glands and a few coopers for a pair of dead porcupines. It was a relative fortune and should get me what I wanted quickly from hunters and trappers. Also, I wanted all the sea coal collected this week purchased and delivered. Swarta looked at me with a questioning grin but I just kept walking to the stable. Because only three horses were left in the stables, Swarta remained at the manor while we rode out to the estate.