She knew the storefront wasn’t deep and behind it was the large, open, covered area of the smith’s forge. She’d never noticed before but the sto...efront looked lifeless; the weathered planks of the walls seeming old and faded. The sight sent a shiver through her frame and a deep desolation wrapped itself around her.She stepped up to the house door and rapped, the echo of her knocks sounding lonely and broken. She felt as if there was something dark sucking the life out of the home; an ill wind. Then she just turned her head to me and said, "Do you wanna fuck?" Yes" was my straight-faced response. No smiling, I was a bit tipsy, and didn't have to think about it. Yes, I wanted to fuck. The oldest girl I had sex with before, at this point, was a year older than myself. I had been straight-laced, professional, trying to be a grownup with a grownup job, and not my old partying, fun self. Yes, I wanted to fuck like I had never fucked someone before.Went to the bedroom and we just went at. Now he was getting courage and started pressing them and pinching my nipples. I was feeling erotic and took off my kamiz. Now i was only in my black lacy semi-transparent bra above waist and his eyes were glued on my ample cleavage that was formed because of the tight fitting bra. My boobs were struggling to get free and my bra was barely holding them. He was massaging my milk pots above the bra and was enjoying to the core.Now he came close to me and hugged me and started to kiss my shoulders. It was sudden, I was laying on the leather soaked in semen when my cock started stiffening very suddenly each beat of my heart brought my dick to it's full thickness. It was a wave crashing into my head as I let out a roar of a moan my voice reverberating off the walls as my balls emptied beneath me, it felt like I was pissing as streams of cum launched out my cock head splattering on the leather. The Dean was lost in his own orgasm as my ass spasmed and squeezed, his dick swelling against the.