She is from the Duke's city, and she knows many tales to tell, but I was with her only once."Pelle was glad that they reached the forge. The master sm...th came out to greet him, clearly curious to see the infamous Ingeburg."Here you are, Collier, and you brought your wife," he started and then stared. "Holy... ! This is the girl whom the Baron made you marry? And you wanted to refuse? Have you been drinking your wits away?" Master Tilke, this is Ingeburg, my wife," Pelle introduced. "And yes, my. I remember her. She was a villager fleeing up the hill to escape the smoke and shelling. She helped a man climb with her until he could not step higher, and she took him to my shade.She was determined but weary, small for her age, young for her lessons. She whispered to herself as she lay her charge before me. Her words were prayers and curses. She spoke aloud only encouragement to the man as she knelt over him. She trembled, hoping he did not notice her tremors.Grief and injury tumbled in. Erection preferred but not required. My thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of something bigger than a finger tip touching ontop my butthole. Did he just gain some size? It felt much bigger than what I had just had in my mouth minutes before. His dick was about 6 inches, not too thick and cut, a bit like mine.Still kissing deeply, he slowly started to hump his dick into my hole. I thought it was never going to go in, no way, it started to hurt the more he worked it in, but I knew this. She is sleeping now with her bra n panty… its dark as I have switched off the lights… I slowly get up…and then switch on the lights…There I see her body very fair white beauty sleeping on the bed with a black bra n a black panty… Then she shouts “please switched off the lights”. I smile and “no way “…Then I remove my jeans…and in my shorts. She looks amazed at my underwear. as it has a huge bulge …then I ask her” not seen any dick’…She say “no”…Then I slowly remove my undi…exposing my light.