I look at my husband Callum, then to our child resting asleep on his chest, he tries to wave at me but daren’t wake him. We are thankful to have met...the woman in the woods.I met him at a village festival, we were celebrating the New Year. A year later and we were wed. For many months we tired for children, we took the advice of the village shamans and elders, tried different positions, different locations, tried every potion and tonic there was made but still nothing worked. The place we had. She quickly put on her favorite nighttime panties and her bra. He looked into her eyes with his little light thingy and told her to open her mouth. A male telling her to open her mouth perched on her bed at nighttime was a sexual fantasy of hers, but she knew her Father was only interested in her "condition" and not her body. He inspected her mouth, her tongue and her teeth very carefully. He even inserted his finger inside her mouth to check the viscosity and volume of her saliva. It all. Worse even still, was the fact that Eugene, knowing she could say nothing in the way of protest, decided to take advantage of the situation. When he did, incapable of stopping, Chloe had found herself completely at his mercy. All she had been really able to do was lay there and watch while he inserted the vibrator inside her and resumed licking her pussy. As if that wasn't bad enough, he was going to take even more advantage of the situation by fucking her. Inwardly she was smiling. Chloe knew. I’m your ass licking slut!” I couldn’t believe the vulgarity of this young girl, but I was loving every minute of it. In response I started pounding my cock into her cunt a little bit harder. “did you like licking my ass?”“oh yes! I could lick your ass for hours. I always fantasized about doing it but I never thought you were into that.” I started to change from pounding her, to a slow grind to which she was quite responsive.“what else are you interested in?” I asked. “tell me your dirtiest.