He was going to claim his bounty and I was a willing vessel, waiting and wanting to be boarded.Feeling his fingers in the crease between a thigh and m... hairless mound, I sucked in a deep breath. He continued slowly, fingers stroking over my fleshy bump and down to the other thigh. I looked into his eyes and saw experience: he knew exactly what he was doing to me. I trembled, needing him so badly, and he smoothly inserted a finger into my very tight virgin pussy. It was then that I understood. She wondered if the strain of lifting weights while his cock grew hard and ravenous had made him dizzy. A soft, low growl curled through her lips like a wisp of opium smoke. Her fingers, clustered and slightly curled, mashed increasingly desperate circles against the pliant lips of her pussy. Every unforgiving degree of the day's humid punishment felt like it was gathering in that soft pocket between her thighs."Ffffffuck," she hissed as one of her fingers ground upward into the dripping void. I was scared and didn’t want to. He told me if I didn’t, he would make me go naked in the house for a whole week.“This happened almost every month, sometimes twice, especially when he didn’t have to go to work on Saturdays. The first several times, he would come to my room late at night while I was sleeping, wake me, grab me by the hair, and then drag me to his room. After a while, I already knew what he wanted and quietly walked to his room with my head bowed like a captive being brought to. I can’t go any further because the split closes to a tight flat opening. I think we can ride around this wall. The other side isn’t a cave. I can see bright sunlight beyond the wall,” She was getting excited.She crawled backwards, a wonderful sight, by the by, and soon was back in my arms, shivering.“Paul, the water is freezing. This must run straight down from the mountains. That means that it might run through gold and silver deposits.”“If you feel up to it, we can ride around and see where.