I mounted my horse, and started back to the main camp with my trusty, but silent, Drebasty riding along. It wasn't that he was rude, it was that his p...ople were silent by nature. I had tried to talk with him before, and while he answered, it was usually a monotone answer, or just a yes or a no.He still did sword practice with me, daily; and I improved dramatically. Everyone should have a Drebasty swordmaster as a trainer. I could now feel his connection in my mind, as we practiced. It was a bit. Ek ajeeb si khushi uske shareer mein daudne lagi.Uska poora badan jaise lohe ki tarah garam ho gaya tha.Woh bhi Pooja bhabhi ka saath dene lagi aur Pooja bhabhi ki jeebh choosne lagi.Pooja bhabhi uske honthon ka ras peete hue ek haath se uski nayee nayee ubhri hui Joban ko masal rahi thi. Bahut kam umr mein hi Kajri ke mamme bahut bade ho gaye they.pooja bhabhi kajri ke nipplon ko marod marod kar Mammey masal rahi thi, woh bechaari chup chup Pooja bhabhi ka munh choos rahi thi aur apna Joban. I lined my dick up with her butt hole and slid it inside. She said it hurt and slowed down but kept pushing. Once it was all the way in I stayed still for a minute and started sliding back out. I reached down, got more pussy juice and rubbed it on my dick as I slid it out. This time when I pushed it back in she moaned and I felt her pussy twitch and more juice. She started yelling to fuck her asshole hard and I did. I fucked it like it was a pussy and slammed my dick all the way in. I could. What was she thinking? I was old enough to be her father. My daughter was her age and they were best friends. She was like part of the family. And my cock was hard under her soft rump."Mr. Starr, you look kinda funny with your hands like that," she whispered."Well, it's kind of crowded back here and there's really no place for them." You could hold me like you did before. This way if Mrs. Starr makes a turn like before I won't fall."I did feel silly holding my hands up. And I was tiring. So.