I can’t say I didn’t want to either but I felt dead tired, and you could tell. Ten minutes later we’re going down the road you tell me it isn�...t long of drive, which it doesn’t seem we talk about everything and you ask how my flight was, soon we’re at your place and I’m grateful. You tell me I should get some sleep, after all we do have a whole week. Before I go to bed I take a shower, I keep looking at the door expecting you to come in and lead me to the bedroom at any second, I secretly hope. Imagine my surprise when all I felt under the blanket was bare flesh. She must have snuck her skirt off earlier, her legs were spread wide apart, my hand quickly stroking along her warm thigh. Such smooth skin I'd never felt before, my fingers danced delightfully higher and higher. I could sense the heat before I actually felt it, then I was there, my hand pressed against hers. Her hand was damp, and hot, and my fingers became entwined with hers.She kept murmuring "no, no, you can't," but never. I tucked her hand in my elbow, and she smiled up at me and leaned her head briefly to my shoulder. Her daughter met us along the path, a fair-haired copy of her mother, lithe and lovely. She curtsied with a wide smile and said to her mother, "He's about done."We walked to the back of the small church. "He serves three parishes, earns three wages, none of them very much." A youngster came from the back door, flipping a shilling in the air and skipping down the path. He saw us, pocketed the coin. .." i said as i slid my cock back in him and slowly thrusted making him feel my cock. I then grabbed his neck and pulled him back as i slapped his face and then i spat in his mouth. Before pushing him back down and fucking him some more. "Oh yes... That's what i want! fuck me ... fuck me!" he begged. We were fucking so hard we were both sweating pretty bad at this point as our shirts became drenched. I pulled out again as i sat down on his couch and he came to sit on me to ride me cow boy. My.