He let my thighs go and straightened up enough to show me the blood on his cock. He grinned. "Cherry popped," he said. "Turn over."The dull ache was s...ill there, and a mild sting where the skin had torn a little. He'd gone in so fast! I wondered if they'd planned it like that all along or if he'd meant to go slower. I rolled over."On your knees," he instructed.I pulled my knees in and put my ass in the air. I felt his hands on my hips, and then his cock again, slipping in more easily this time,. ' Said the stranger taking a mouthful of liqueur 'Ishould be thanking you.' 'You're welcome.' She groaned, feeling the aches and the accompanied fatigue.Even this small talk was too much as she gave up and drifted at first intoan inner world and then to sleep. The dull light of the dawn had started to filter through the drapes but itwas the chill of the morning that woke her. Her bones had absorbed the coldof the room, which felt heavy as stone within her. She was still lying on herbelly as. In seconds, it soon took on form. Yes, a face, pale white skin, glasses, short straight hair... a lady.Or perhaps I should call her simply, a woman, 'lady' may be pressing the boundaries of that term.In fact, she was as I had guessed, an older lady. Just how old was difficult to ascertain in the dim cabin through slotted eyelids.By the continued movements of the hand and the direction her eyes were aimed, right at my crotch, it was obvious she hadn't realized I was awake and looking at. I pushed her onto the bench, pushed her skirt up and opened her gorgeous legs. I moved my face into her crotch, my cock so hard now that it was almost painful. I could smell her wetness through her panties, and I slid them down so that I could taste her. Her hot, wet pussy tasted so amazing, her clit was swollen and so sensitive that she came quickly under the attention of my tongue. I felt her tense, tasted her cum and knew that it was my turn. I pulled my cock from my pants and pressed the.