There was a cart trail though, a small trade road that suffered here and there from washouts and landslides, snowfields and mud. Lots and lots of mud....hat I could run whenever the terrain allowed it, spoke of how lightly I was packed, and being lightly packed, I was forced to participate more completely in the daily hunting the boys undertook. I had my wizard's kit, a bedroll and little else save a small selection of spices and seasonings. The only item of cookware I carried was a small pot in. She switched from one breast to the other as they continued to glide along the length of my shaft. My cock strained as I moaned out in pleasure. ‘What’s the matter, Handsome? Do you want me to stop? Do you want me to take my soft, satin tits off of your cock? Oh, you should see them, Michael, they’re bulging out of the bustier!’ Groaning out loud, I thrust my cock up into her breast and pleaded, ‘No, please don’t stop… Please, Marlene, keep going…’ Marlene kept up her teasing as my cock pressed. Life could never have been better or kinder for all of us. Then disaster struck. Ammi was diagnosed having cancer of the stomach and she didn’t survive for a few months after that. ‘Uncle’ was shattered and went into a massive depression. I made him go away to Visakhapatnam where he hails from, and spend some time in that lovely sea-kissed pristine ocean city and be with his brother. But he was back within a few weeks, though the change seemed to have done him good. He had shed some weight, and. I loved the kind of dominance. Make me fuck you! Force me to fuck you! Yes! Something I had only experienced once before. I didn’t notice her climaxing strongly, but she pulled me deep and held me inside her pussy three or four times. I pounded away until I could feel that she was satisfied.“I’m not going to cum again,” I admitted in a resigned way.Marie smirked in a satiated lusty smile, letting me climb off. “Lay on your back!” Her voice was kind but demanding.Oh fuck, I like this. A lot! I.