As the hole was tight, he inserted his finger slowly and started to stroke it, as if finger fucking me. I was enjoying it but if I would not have resi...ted then he would have gone ahead and fucked my hole with his dick, so I said it’s painful and he stopped. He got up and smooched me and pulled his pants down in one action. He had worn a pink panty which let his 5′ tool hang. I went down and pulled his cock out and stroked it with hand. He moaned loud and I asked him to be quiet, but he could. He quickly dressed in his woolen clothes. If only his father was not so frugal that they could not heat by anything but cooking fires.He rushed down to the kitchen which was the only warm room in the house. He greeted his mother and sisters as he warmed his hands by the fire. They each kissed him on the cheek. When Cat kissed him their eyes met. He expected to see guilt or shame but instead he saw the same adoring look that he had always seen in her eyes. He was sure nothing had changed. The massive renovations of half-built cities peppered the area. New townhomes, office buildings, and even a resort casino—it gave Carmen as unsettling feeling.“I’m so glad I’m graduating next semester,” Carmen said, observing the emerging surroundings. “I don’t like what’s about to happen here.”“What do you mean?” Mallory tried to scan the steel frames for clues to no avail.“Moringa City has a small population. About 5,000 spread over 30 km.” Carmen started. “But during my internship, I studied. He did not see awedding ring on her finger though and this made him lower his opinionof her considerably.This lovely woman had obviously paid the price for her own immoralityand still did not have the decency to even be ashamed of her condition.She should have had at least a smidgeon of propriety and surrenderedherself in marriage to whatever man she had plainly been fornicatingwith as a measure of her repentance, but clearly she hadn't. As theycontinued to talk he went over in his mind.