As you slowly lower down to sit on my cock we both moan loudly. I can feel your warm pussy enveloping my cock, your lips tighten around my shaft and j...uices running down my balls and thighs. “Mmmmm fuck” I moan as you start to ride me hard and deep. Our juices intermix and soak my balls and thighs making them stick to the leather seat. With each bounce we can hear the sticky juices making slight sloshing sounds on the seat which makes us even hornier. You moan loudly as you arch your back,. I take my mouth away from the stranger and rest my head against the pillow, thrusting my ass around, feeling my nipples scratch against the bed sheets, my hand holding on to the base of the stranger’s cock as I start to wank it.“Put it inside me, please baby?” I cry.“Put what inside,” Oliver asks, completely rhetorically.“Erm, your cock, please.”“Where do you want that cock, pray tell?”“Where your finger is,” I say, trying to think of a way to be coy. He likes it when I play a bit coy, for a. Someone had set up an undershot water wheel at a place where the stream struggled to get through a rock ledge. I didn’t want to call it a waterfall, or even rapids, but the stream was stuck in its channel and couldn’t do anything to get away when someone cleaned it up some and stuck a wheel in the channel.The mill ground grain for everyone in the area. Even some of the farmers around Widemouth took their grain here to the mill. There was a mill in Widemouth, but it was hand-powered and couldn’t. Her waist was slender. God, my sister was beautiful.Phil came up. "Yeah?"She reached out and touched the head of his hard prick. "Show him yours, Bob," she said, turning to me.I stood, my hard cock standing straight up in air. Charlene gasped. "Wow," she said."Hey, nice cock!" said Phil with a smile."Duh," I said. "I guess." Your sister ever get you off?"I shook my head, embarrassed.He turned to Charlene. "Never? Didn't you ever want to, ever think about it?"She nodded, red-faced."Well, maybe.