"Bring her to Birkenhain! Only there will she find a proper man." Don't talk nonsense, Greta! The young baron hates you and he forbade you to enter th... town. To the townspeople she is a peasant's daughter. The best she can do there is find work as a tavern wench." The baron must recognise her as his sister and he will," Greta answered stubbornly."Enough of this! I'll not have this any longer. Ingeburg, you will help your aunt in the kitchen from now on. It is time you learned how to cook and. " My hand moved up her soft thighs, feeling the warmth of her pussy as I get closer and closer to the middle. Her soft hairs around her pussy, brushes against my hand, as I take my index and middle fingers to spread her lips. I took my middle finger and press it against her moist clit. This send her over the edge, as touching my dick through my shorts wasn't enough. She reaches under and pulled out my throbbing cock out and begins stroking it. I begin to follow the source of the juice dripping. A woman in her late fifties would dress like a nurse and role play for a price. This got my attention. I called the number in the ad. She quoted a price and said, "Although we will play, there would be no intercourse involved." I was hot by then, I just wanted to meet her and see what this role play thing was, and she was twenty something years older. When I arrived at her apartment, she ushered me in. I was surprised to see an older man in a bath robe, smoking cigarettes and watching. Two black cocks inside me at once, the thought was overwhelming as I realized this was really happening for real. He went it very slowly, as he always did. Taking his sweet time until I felt all of him inside me. For a few moments, which seemed like an eternity, no one moved. No sound, no noise, no movement. Then he started to move back and forth, slowly at first. His friend tried to follow his movements so that they would be coordinated. They gradually picked up the pace and started to move.