It didn’t take long until her orgasm built up inside her. “Jacob,” she whined, “Jacob, I’m gonna cum.”“I can tell,” he said. “Fuck, ...you’re tight.”He slammed into her again and lingered there with his tip kissing the soft surface of her cervix. She nearly screamed from the sensation. “Yeah, cum for me,” he demanded. “Be a good girl and cum for me.”Now that really drove her crazy. One more thrust and he pushed her over the edge, sending electric shocks of pleasure up her spine and setting off the. Five days after speaking to the tavern keeper about the bards, Corec was doing the same thing again at an inn in another small village farther west.“They was just here last night,” the fellow said, with a trace of a hillfolk accent. “Put on a right good show, they did.”“Did they follow the road west when they left?” Corec asked.“I suppose they must have. Someone from the city really sent you this far out just to track down two singers?”Corec laughed, trying to portray an air of harmless. We sat in the cabin talking about past sexual experiences, she used to be an exotic dancer. I used to bounce at a few of the strip clubs in town. She slid closer to me when I asked the to dance. Her black, skin tight leggings felt good sliding around my thigh. It wasn’t long before her knee was rubbing against my raging hard on. I kissed her and ran my fingers through her hair. Her hand slid down to the crotch of my pants, grabbed the shaft of my cock and said, ‘Race you to the bed!’ She was up. The second was a short sheathe. I pulled the pantyhose up my legs and tugged them over my ass and up around my waist. There was absolutely no crotch at all. My entire ass, a lot of my inner thighs, and all of my cunt and lower belly were left naked. The sheathe was almost obscene. Two inches shorter and my naked cunt and ass would have been exposed. The neckline of the dress exposed about a third of my tits including some their inner slopes. I couldn't believe that Stan intended to take me out.