With every thrust into her warm velvet void she grew calmer and accepting of the uninvited visitor to her womb, a small measure of joy coarsed through...her veins as her clit found stimulation. The blacksmith slowly removed the hand from her mouth and placed his hands around her thighs as he continued to plough through, deep into her fertile fields. She took this chance to look behind her and learn the identity of the cock in her cunt. He smiled at her glance and stoped to reposition her as she. Kissing his neck, I slide my index fingers and thumbs as I begin to remove his trousers and undergarment, as I squat he lifts his feet to take each pant leg off.I stand. "On the bed, my love," as I walk to place the rest of his clothes on the chair.I see him laying on the bed smiling and my thoughts race. Can I do this? Can I?I take a step as I know for me there is no going back. I am at the foot of the bed looking at him as I undo my dress and let it slip completely off. My hair provides cover. I open my eyes and watch us in one of the mirrors. Her face upturned to meet me her sweet ass under my hands. Oh how I want her! I bring my right hand up and cup her left tit in my hand feeling the warm flesh under my fingers, toying with her hard little nipple.I pick her up and carry her to her bedroom my mouth locked in a hard kiss with her every step of the way. I'm wild with lust but thinking well enough to avoid getting my bed wet and arousing my wife's suspicions. I reach the bedroom and. You were in Vietnam weren't you?" I asked."Well I wasn't in Vietnam itself, I was stationed in Japan. My ship was there for eight months as a support platform for the military operations in Vietnam," he explained."Well, Suki here is from Japan. She says her mother was Japanese and her father was an American," I said. "Suki, is it? Suki, who is your mother?" Tom asked her."My mother's name was Matsuni. She was from a little village named Kikoba, close to the U.S. naval base at Yakosuka. Here is.