.please..."He slowly turned tossing my clothes into the room as people rounded the corner, and headed our way. Derek shrugged, and peeked out into the...hall. Two couples were talking and heading out way. I was begging him with my eyes to let me into the room, and when he saw that one of the guys had noticed me, he took my hand and led me into the room. I was a little pissed, and I glared at him again as I playfully punched his shoulder.He just laughed and reached out to stroke a finger against. No orals nothing fancy,but pure love and ecstasy..I felt myself completely in her and as I pushed it in her she sighed with a aaaaaahhhhhhhhh..soft and supple…I pushed and gauged more depth in her pussy with my penis and she pushed herself more open engulfing the full meat into her…”you’re big she whispered in my ear and your deep my love,I whispered as a natural response to her…we explored each other for another couple of minutes…as she rose her leg there was small sounds made by her trinkets. . unfortunately this was preparation time that we didn't have for our new home.The issue wasn't finding a blacksmith ... but finding the right sort of blacksmith! I must have called fifty different guys that all called themselves blacksmiths, and while a few actually knew how to shoe a horse, the vast majority's skills tended towards recreating arms and armor. Make a knife or a sword? Sure, most of them could. Turn that sword literally into a plowshare? Huh ... what? Most of them either didn't. We consumed. It was the greatest kiss of my life. I felt like I was floating on air, protected by his strong arms. It seemed to go on forever. Then I became aware of a small group of girls across the street. They were applauding our kiss. What had happened here? I had intended to show him what an incredible kiss was like. Maybe I did. But he had certainly shown me as well. I unlocked my door and dragged him in behind me. I headed straight for my bedroom with him in tow. I pushed him down on my.