In that moment, I reveled in giving her the pleasure she so surely deserves. In taking from her what is mine. Her. Her heart. Her soul. All of her. As... she calmed, my cock still firmly embedded inside her, we heard a knock at the door. ‘Mom. I’m hungry. You said you were going to make pancakes this morning,’ came the voice from the hallway. It was the elder of her two, deciding it was time for everyone to be awake. ‘I can go make them,’ I said. She turned her head around as best she could and. "Where you spying on me this whole time?!" "I thought I heard someone and came to see if you were all right," I said, shielding my eyes. Her tone changed. "Aww, my hero. You even have your sword." "I thought it was a troublemaker from the village. I was willing to fight," I said."I'm not referring to THAT sword," she said. She was staring at the tent I had formed of my breeches. My erection was hard and throbbing. It'd been a long time since I'd had relief. She came to me and felt my hardness. She slightly opened the door and asked me to come in omg!!!! What a girl she was wearing a baby pink towel which has been wrapped around her body it was covering her boobs from the top and above her thighs I can see her both the boobs and her cleavage clearly.One cannot take his eyes off after seeing a perfect round boobs of her.I was staring at her boobs continuously she asked me hey naughty what you are seeing.I went near her and hugged her tightly I can feel her smooth boobs getting crushed. "Care to dance?"I took her hand, laced my fingers into hers and rose from the light pink winged back chair I was sitting in. I knew from the look in her eyes she had more than dancing on her mind. I was pleased.I followed her to the dance floor, walking slowly behind her taking in the sexy way she wiggled her derriere.I blushed, allowing my mind to wander, imagining my face buried deep in the crevice of her sweet ass.She stopped near the far left corner of the dance floor and raised her arms up.