You lean forward, careful not to put any weight on the bed, altering me to your presence, and gently place your hand on my leg, just above my knee. Hu...h!!! Mmmmmmmm hello again&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,. I sigh. My skin feels so soft and warm under your hand. You smile as you stroke up and down my leg slowly, feeling the smoothness of my skin. Your hand glides slowly before coming to rest on my leather ankle restraint. Your fingers play with the buckle for several seconds, teasing, before finally. "I will decide tomorrow."Sleep eluded her. All she could think of was the casket, or cryochamber the old man had called it. She had put up with so much to keep it safe and now she was contemplating its destruction. Her stomach churned; she had no choice - Sisanna was tightening her grip, taking more and more liberties and it had to stop. Varna knew in her heart she had no option but to kill her. If she didn't she would always be looking over her shoulder.Killing her would mean the destruction. Mandy looked across to her young cousin and smiled. I kept ramming my cock into my wifes dripping pussy. Give Pete your tit, Gina, Mandy urged. Let him suck on your tits while he fucks me. Gina did as she was told. She unfastened her bra and cupped one of her tits into my waiting mouth. Thats it! Many urged. Suckle her tits, baby boy! Gina was kneeling beside me watching my cock piston in and out of my Mandys gash. She was transfixed by the sight of my cock and balls slapping into Mandys open. I helped her with her coat and wrapped her in a warm blanket with a steaming mug of coffee. I gave her a quick peck and then turned to the assembled crowd.“Now that you have taken care of your pressing morning business, we will begin a normal day. Now Suzy and I trade chores around here. Some days I cook, some days I take care of the homestead. I thought that today would be a good day for the ladies to learn about the barn chores and livestock.”“You gentlemen may think that you have gotten out.