So the damsel did what many will do in such a situation, she spent as much time as possible drinking spirits, weeping and generally attempting to drow... her sorrow. A twist of fate put the handsome man’s voice in her ear one night. And, while a small part of her heart would be forever devoted to the woman so beloved to her, she slowly became whole again with the help of his laughter. They, too, wrote letters and had long conversations running late into the night. Eventually, he could do without. God, that’s good. He’s not nice to me; he slaps my ass hard with the violent drive of his hips, sending ripples of delectable fat up my backside with each ferocious impact. The hits sting deep into my nethers and mingle with the piercing, beautiful pain of my penetration. I take a moment to indulge in his brutality, and then level my gaze at my daughter. “You didn’t take it this good when he did it to you, did you?” I smile at her as moans flow from my mouth, “I bet you were screaming like a. Or even better a mouth!" I edged nearer to the old man as he wanked faster, I knelt infront of his chair and moved my mouth to his cock, he let it go and as it jumped up I caught it in my mouth and began to slowly lick the bell end and sucked it deep into my mouth, feeling it grow with every suck, I caught sight of the other guys watching every movement I made whilst the woman spoke again, " Look at her go lads, she is certainly no novice at that! Mmmm Dave come here and let me taste your cock. Now I took some oil and applied to her belly button, her hip was shining like marble due to oil. I slowly rubbing and creating heat in her stomach, lower back and belly button. By playing and massaging that part, creating a heat and mood to her. She started bitting her hands and her breathing level getting high. Her boobs are bouncing in bra and room full of mood sound hmmm ahhh hmmm ahhh. By this time I slowly removed the knot in her petticoat, it feels down slowly and she standing in bra and.