I Want Your Dick Inside Me Daddy - Cadey Mercury

She sits at the table mixing liniments, potions and teas, or by the fireplace turning the fruits and berries into a loose syrupy manna that she feeds him.� When time affords, she crafts what she can, out of the few resources the cabin has left,� like the dress she wears when she tends to him, or the chairs she's repaired with sticks and sisal that she's found scattered across this cozy little vale. The only time she takes for herself is when she eats, drinks, catnaps or bathes. The cool clear crispness of the pooling pond is enticing and energizing to her soul.� The warm, almost hot water of the falls, cleansing and soothing to her body and mind. The short walks and the breeze on her wet, bare flesh, Latina reviving. � So she feeds the fire and cooks the fish and thinks on the last few days,� trying to put some understanding to what has happened here and why. � "What do we know?" She half thinks out loud, to the man just a few feet away. "Well, we come to this place in a 'culiar way," she recalls. "An energy, I've never felt, nor learned, nor even thought could exist, surrounded me.� Then you were there, I touched out to you, then... here.� We got plopped right in that stream, right there, with nothin on but the sun. Then, the energy that lift us here just left and got away, like fog in the morning.� I� saw the cabin, you hurt bad, so I carry you here. There's been nothing awkway since… less, you count this place. A cabin, by a lake, in the hollow of a mountain, in a valley, I'm sure that no map ‘members… If one ever knew it at all." � He shifts and groans and fidgets� some more.� She grabs� the the kettle from the hearthstone, fills the little wooden bowl half way with the healing wash, retrieves the towel from the rail and pauses, for just a moment, to look out on the vale. � "If one knew this blowjob place was here, they'd be here," she thinks to herself,� "and this cabin, it’s old and lonesome, can� feel that. And this valley, it has way of it’s own, it feels live… crafty." Softly� and on tippy-toe, she breezes back to her stirring companion, sits� down, strengthens her back� and takes up the� task� she’s come to know so well. She is, essentially, alone in this place. With the exception of the wildlife, that scurries outside, her mind has few distractions to keep her from her charge. Sure, there's the bird, that comes, to eat the pickins, that she gives and the rabbit, that's taken to sitting on her lap when she sits by the short grass chewing straw, but their conversation, is somewhat lacking and they offer petite her brain, little more than innocent teen stimulation and joy. Her attention is set on mending the man, who's been wordless since he came to be within her care. He is the central point of her activity and the primary thing that keeps her moving through the day. She is dedicated, to easing his pain and getting his body healed and is thankful for the purpose and the task. � But, having him here is a triple edged mercy, one side good,� the other two, more than a little unkind. Though his presence offers her little time to think on her solitude, it also grants her very little rest. And the body, though average, in almost every way, teases at her mind� and her intimacies. Especially, when the fire's light� tempts upon his skin, enhancing his form, wistfully, with it's hypnotic tempo and shadowy dance. She watches as her hand moves over a knee, up over his thigh, transfixed on the bare skin left glistening behind the satin cloth’s path. She has memorized every muscle and sinew, every bend, of his still listless form, every scar, every hair,� every bend. � Still, sometimes, she is taken by surprise.� Like when her hand touches a sensitive, pleasurable nerve and there's a certain throb, to a certain flesh or when he moans, the way he did just a short time ago. For quite a few days she's felt that too. The task complete, she splashes her face and fights off her desires,� finishes her meal, rises from her chair and crushes some berries and herbs,� anything, to distract from these unyielding yearnings. � She crosses the threshold and steps on the porch, removes her dress and just stands there,� feeling the air and the sun, or the moon, or both as is� tonight’s case, small tits flow across her skin,� embracing her in their energies. She closes her eyes just to listen to the sounds of life, around her. The water babbles in the stream, steadying her thoughts, the birds gently sing their songs, giving her joy and the leaves rustle a calm into the air. Then that� stirring calls her back.� It always calls her back. � She grabs her frock and puts it back on nimbly, and listens again to the sound,� because she thinks she's mistaken or that maybe her ears are playing tricks,� but she thinks she hears a word this time.� It's been so long since she's heard a voice, other than her own,� that it takes a minute for her brain to translate it and even longer for her heart to register it as real. And there it is again. I felt a little ashamed knowing that they were about to see my pussy get whipped. Had I, I wouldn’t be in this mess.” he thought. An old guy was already in there Before she could answer, in walked a beautiful woman who looked like she was Asian. Here was a man essentially saying he was in love with me, and I’m just a teen age girl in her last year of high school. "Maybe sixty, seventy days." We went slightly further than we had on our first run, and I allowed Scarlet to set the pace and the distance, though admittedly, I was having to work harder than she, trying to keep up with this young athlete. “No offense taken,” Maddie grinned. However Katie mated with Rogue twice without Susan even present. Chloe small tits was a hairdresser in a rather chic downtown salon. It made my want to plunge my cock deep inside her. At last, my cock erupted on its own and blasted hot jets of Latina white cum so high it nearly touched the ceiling. I couldn't take much blowjob more. Hearing a noise behind him caused Clint to turn around. Kate turned to me petite and said, A devious thought invaded my teen mind, and I broke the spell by shouting to Sally.