" she explained."And you desire it within you?" I asked."Michelle said it was seemly to invite a gentleman thus," she explained."You are still not sat...d, are you?" I demanded, "No nor I." Michelle said I was to," she said, and stopped, "Please Mr Darrowby, can you not release me?" No, but tell me what troubles you, and no shyness I insist." I replied curiously."I have desires," she admitted, "Carnal desires which are quite improper, Mr Darrowby, Michelle has encouraged them and now," she. As one of his hands held me up around him, the other started to touch my bare supple breast. With frantic fingers, I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off of him. My palms ran over his chest, his back, and the back of his neck where I pulled him even closer to me. My legs knotted around the back of him rubbing my pussy against the crotch of his blue jeans. “Oh, yeah, baby. You want me. Your little pussy really wants me, don’t it?” He said, moving his hand between my legs. I pushed and crammed. My father gave a hearty roar as he spasmed into her hole. "Noooo," she yelled as she came deliciously. She felt as if a monsoon was raging in her cunt it was so full of his cum. Huffing as his orgasm subsided, he sprayed what was left in his nuts into her upturned womb. Stabbing in a short, deep motion, he finally slipped out of her crevice as his cum chased the cock head out the entrance. Mom was bawling now as my dad got up and stuffed his cock back into his pants. We both glanced at the mess. "And the rest?" he asked gently.She raised her head to the heavens and gave a scream of primal triumph."Yes! Yes, I will leave this place. Yes, I will come with you. Yes, I will share my life with yours."He dropped to a knee and took her hand in his."Snow Maid. Polina of the Frosts. Will you be my wife? Will you marry me?"She cupped his face in her hands."Yes."%%%They stood by the stone, each shaking; Bill in memory, Polina in fear.They had spent weeks planning and re-planning their journey..