One bay could handle a mobile home. It housed the satellite and uplink equipment. Next to it was the machine shop. I guessed this was for the metal wo...k the blacksmiths could not do. There was a back door, with a path worn through the grass to the smithy.That was another thing. When I was last on the hill, the smithy was just completed. This time there was smoke rising from the chimney and the clanging of hammer on anvil was common. Behind the building was a rail, to which three horses or mules. He nodded a few times and a small smile crept over his face. ‘You got my message? About me leaving the village for a few weeks?’ He saw her nod once and patted her hand in answer to her curious look. ‘How about, if you went with me?’ She opened her mouth, but he stalled her questions by putting his finger against her lips. Conn knew he was old enough to be her father. Nevertheless, he grabbed every chance he got in touching her. As always the sight of her made his cock twitch in his pants. He. I was the white slut for blacks my husband wanted me to be.After Leo came the second time, I needed a break. His huge black cock was just wonderful. I'd never cum so hard before, but I was exhausted. Yet, I still wanted more.Sensing my needs, Leo said, "I'll get us some refreshments," as he withdrew his black cock, shinny with our mingled love juices, from my pussy.He knew just what I wanted, and disappeared into the kitchen. I heard the sound of a blender. Shortly he reappeared with a blender. Liz LOVES cum and his sperm being injected deep inside of her lit her off , she just barely got his cock inside of her and she was cumming! They stayed locked in their passionate embrace with Liz riding and milking his cock until at last it slipped free of her pussy and their mingled cum began to drip onto my chair.They took a short break and while the professor cleaned up and made drinks Liz changed out of her cum stained skirt and into another uniform from her youth, this one having a white.