As my cock continued to push into her slumbering body, Christina started to moan and groan in an increasing frequency. Soon she was vocalizing “ahh,... ahh, ahh, ahh,” as if she was awake and looking me in the eyes. Christina’s increased tone and volume had my balls aching and I knew another load is headed for her womb. When I couldn’t hold my seed back anymore, I gave one last thrust and managed to get the head of my cock into the very entrance of her womb. The impact of my cock against the. I repeated my false confession in front of the priest and judge. My shivering hand was barely able to hold the goose quilt. I put a sign under a sheet of paper full of words I could not read. I only wanted the pain to end, that they stop hurting me. It was my death warrant. When it was done, I was brought back to the dungeon and left alone, until ... I don?t want to think of it. I knew what will happen to me. There is only one punishment for witches - Death by fire. I remember the witch. " I regret to say that you are only partly right. Yes, during the daytime at Friday your husband probably negotiated with the customer but if he dined with a wife at the evening, it was with my wife and it was without me because I was out of town. It is no longer any secret that Albert and my wife spent the night together at the Motor Hotel in the next town. I know that for sure because people who have seen them there have told me about their affair."She began to swear. I had never heard a. I know how horny you are. Just close your eyes.” I had no idea that she would be interested into doing something so public. I didn’t know what I should do.Her hand went downward and began to pull my shirt from inside my skirt. And then she slipped her hands under the hem of my skirt and pulled it out from under me, so I wasn’t sitting on it. “Wait a little bit” I whispered, and I stood up to look what was happening around us. It looked like everyone was sleeping. “Lucky us!” Lisa whispered into.