Would the Princess tell anyone what happened? Would anyone believe her? The Queen contemplated her mirror again; why was she so drawn to it tonight? S...he touched the glass, tracing her features in it…"Mirror, mirror, on the wall," she whispered. “Who's the fairest of them all?" "The princess is fairest. Fairest by far."The Queen whirled around. "Who's there?" she said."Look here," the voice said again. The Queen peered at the looking glass. Was it coming from—? But that was impossible. She saw. My husband and I decided to go for a nice hike and see what we could find. My husband packed a small day pack and I put on some shorts and a nice t-shirt, and off we went. We found a nice trail and off we went, up some hills and around the lake we went. We were gone about 3 hours, and we were about three quarters of the way around the lake when we decided to take a rest. We stopped at the edge of the lake and toke our shoes off to soak our feet in the lake. Looking around the lake and the. The pain was intense but not as bad as I thought. He had loosened me up pretty good after all. Then he starts to push himself inside me. Inch by inch. He would get in an inch then wait and let my ass adjust to his cock. "Oh God your so tight. You feel so good baby. You feel me in your ass? Where's my cock?" He asks "in my ass" I whimpered "I'm all the way in" he says. Then he lays all the way down with his hairy chest resting on my back. Then he starts grinding me and trying to get his. It took a long, time-wasting conversation before I discovered you didn't want to do either because your body was too sore, because it wasn't able to keep up with me in sex. That was the reason, wasn't it?"She didn't want to admit that. So I prompted her, "Ava, before I let you go back to sleep again, you said you were too sore because of the sex you'd had with me last night. You've already admitted that's what made you sore, so why can't you admit it again now? I hardly think it's likely that.