“Yes, but he helps with other tasks when he doesn’t have enough work. Why?”“Does he make nails? We buy all the nails we find when we visit the...forum,” I explained.“Excellent idea. Perhaps I should find a second blacksmith,” he mused.“I have several slaves who don’t have enough work until planting time. Perhaps you can use them to help make your bows,” he suggested. I agreed, excited to have more help.I almost choked to death when he told me how much one saltus of land (500 acres) cost. I’d have. "How much do you like this?" A lot. I love it!"She then adjusted her grip and began pushing her finger at my hole. Then it went in to the first knuckle. Then she pushed half her finger in me. Then, shifting slightly to her side, she pushed the whole finger in. I was in heaven!We continued like this for a few minutes. I kept sliding my cock in and out of her, and she kept fingering my ass. "Do you want more?" she asked."Oh, God yes! Fuck my ass while I fuck you!"Cindy reached over to the dresser. She was producing more juices and wetting the fabric more and it became more transparent.Only after a while her father asked, "Can I close your thighs, Angel?"The excited and embarrassed Angel said, "Yes, daddy, yes." Her father brought his hands back to her knees and closed the thighs, and smiled at her.Her father let her rest for a while like that. "You do this exercise very well, darling. But you have to do it several times... to exercise the hips. Rest your thighs for a while and then when. He walked over and got in the passenger’s seat. It felt like he was taking up more than his half of the car. She started the engine and blasted the air with the windows open. Her nipples gathered and he finally looked at her breasts but then he leaned back on the headrest like she was and stared at the ceiling.Nobody said anything for a long time. His hand was on top of his leg and she put her hand on top of it. It didn’t matter who he was. She just wanted to touch a man she didn’t know well.