"See that nick on the top edge of the anvil?" he demanded. "I did that as a young apprentice, and my Father blessed me for it for over a week, but he ...ventually forgave me. Another anvil wouldn't have that mark in exactly the same place, so no, this isn't just a similar anvil. This is my Father's anvil, though how it and these other tools could have gotten here from Kentucky, I have absolutely no idea," he finished in a tired voice."Magick!" I said, but the word had escaped my mouth on its. "She's flirting with me, Sam thought. "Well, the usual. Looks. Brains. A sense of humor." Marcie was still smiling at him, and he added, "A nice smile."Marcie stopped smiling and blushed a little, then smiled again. Sam asked her, "So what do you look for?" Oh... pretty much the same things," she said, giving him a look. "I like dark guys, you know? Dark hair and eyes, brooding looks... "Sam smiled. "If I meet anyone like that I'll steer him your way. I think I'll go help Joan with the. I felt his finger slipping into my asshole, but only for a split of a second. Then he did it again, and soon he was slowly finger fucking me. I really wanted his hard wet cock. I asked him to fuck me.He held his hard cock against my hungry hole. When he started pushing it in, I was so excited and horny that I started trembling and shaking. It might also had been the fear of getting caught. I could feel his breath on my ear. Then he licked my ear with his tongue. Then he licked on my jaw. His intensity increased. And then he shifted focus to my other breast, his hand now taking over the one that he had just finished sucking. My! I was transported into a blissful stage. And my eyes closed with pleasure. My hand slowly went down and took his erect manhood. It was like a flagstaff in my small feminine hands. “How huge you are lover. My mother is truly lucky” I said. Rising up, I went down and took him in my mouth. Never did I feel the thrill that I felt at that moment. It was huge;.