The basket was never seen, until many years later.In a matter of weeks the trading post was bustling with traders from all over, many came for the fir...t time after hearing about the Eagle Boy. After dealing with Mr. Raif, they all swore to come here again because he treated them fair and made no attempt to beat them out of their hard earned furs and hides.Raif had made the decision not to sell alcohol in his trading post, knowing that it could only cause trouble and the government frowned upon. She’d even found one of them checking the window locks in the kitchen once. Not that Daniel would believe her of course. ‘Fantastic! Thanks Mum!’ Feeling he was on a winner he added, ‘Mum, can you ask Chris if I can use his games console?’ ‘Course you can,’ shouted Chris hearing the conversation, ‘Not the over 18 ones though alright?’ ‘Thanks Chris!’ he yelled down the phone and she had to move it from her ear slightly, and after saying goodbye heard his happy chatter to his friends. ‘Are you. She bobbed her head up and down. My balls started to swell, I could feel that I was going to cum. I let out a soft moan and she stoped, squeezing the head of my cock to ease me down.She slowly climbed on to me. "Fuck me, fuck me rotten!" She slipped my cock, deep into her 58 year old pussy. It was the best feeling in the world. She pumped up and down on my cock and I watched it enter my grandma. I couldn't believe this was happening, it all happened so fast. She was going faster and faster, I. "Will they mind me being in your bedroom?" I asked nervously as I could hear a stampede of booming footsteps on the stairs intertwined with giggles, slapping sounds and high pitched female cries of 'Oh'! Gemma was just about to get up and welcome them home as her mother gave out a loud fishwife shriek from the landing."Get in there you slut and get your panties down!" A male voice cried a voice that I recognised as my father's. His order was followed by another spanking sound and shrieks from.