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Wet wool, familiar stuff on the road, but not something that I am very fond off. Entering the main room of the Inn I found it all but deserted. The locals would of course be out working and any other visitors most like was already on the road. I doubted anyone else had overslept as much as I did. "You want porridge?" the dark haired maid from yesterday asked. I nodded in response. It looked like the maid intended to say something more, but then the Innkeeper summoned her to the kitchen. A short while later the Innkeeper himself returned with the porridge and a tankard of water. I accepted them in silence and started to eat. "Headed back east now when the storm has passed?" the Innkeeper inquired. "Actually I came here from the north, but yes I intend to go towards the coast now," I responded as I finished the breakfast. It was actually an quite acceptable meal, you get what you pay for at Royal Inns. "Anything I should know about the roads east, are they safe this time of the year?" outdoor I wondered. "The storms sometimes undermine the southern eastern road at this time of the year. The road goes close to Redspring river and it has happened that careless autumn travelers end in the stream. If you want avoid risk of a land slide I suggest you take the north eastern road. It will mean you miss the village of Millersvale, and instead head towards Oak. The total distance before you reach the Green fields village might be a bit more, but Oak is pleasant as any other village around here," the Innkeeper suggested. "Thanks for the advice, I have no business in Millersvale so why not take the safer road," I said and handed him a tin coin for the trouble. He seemed quite content with the small coin and I finished the breakfast and left the Inn. If I lingered at the Inn I might run into the petty major of the village again and I had better things to do than to fuck farmers. It was rather hot outside for being autumn, hopefully my clothes would dry during my travel. I found the north eastern so called road and concluded that the farmers notion of road did not align very small tits well with anything from back home. A narrow trail through the forest that just could support the width of an oxcart seemed a more fitting deion. After walking for most of the morning I stayed to rest. It's funny how you teen can have supernatural strength, but still become tired from wearing badly fitting armor. I relaxed, leaning on a fallen tree nearby the trail, when I in distance heard the sound of somebody running. Twisting my head to hear better I determined that somebody was running from Redspring, following the same trail as I did. At first it had only been the sounds of twigs breaking, but by now I could hear the ragged breath of the person. I decided to remain by the fallen tree, why would this runner really concern me? A more pressing question was if I should had purchased some food before I left Redspring. He’s gonna take you tonight. He opened the door and attacked the man as he entered and closed the door behind him. I don’t know if it was my place to tell them about today, so that’s all I said.” She gave me a friendly smile. The effect was immediate, Julie's eyes bulged out and her mouth opened in a silent scream. Occasionally his bed was moved from Misty’s bedroom into the kitchen and in the morning, Misty smelled different to him. Lizzie giggled to bits and turned around presenting her back to me. She pushed my erection back down and slid it between her thighs again, and then started pushing herself in and out, my penis rubbing along her pussy. Cylvan couldn't handle the strain of her labia being stretched out so widely around Luka's fist-sized knot and wanted to scream out, but could only groan against the gag in her mouth. Have we tried to make mortar without sand? It felt tight in her hole. Her flush spread down her neck to her collarbone, her breasts rising and falling as teen she breathed rapidly. Her eyes met mine. A wave of heat washed out of my bowels to my pussy, building my orgasm faster. It was her husband’s birthday and they were having a few people over to celebrate. He was content with this arrangement and enjoyed the freedom of being a bachelor. We should keep it that way for now.” well……nothing.” He replied in a lower tone. A dab of lube on my anus, rubbed around good, again, mostly for effect, and I brought the tail to it, Igently pushed and after a few ins and outs, it went in and my ass hole slamed shut on it. This despite its size. They were cut for futas, able to hold my big dick and still look cute and feminine. She looked at Claire, who was now motionless, as well as everything else in the room. She’s not childlike though – her body is buxom and feminine, with a breast size similar to my own and a round curve to her hips. He pushed the weak and exhausted woman to Julius before handing him Helen’s skirt jacket and the remains of her blouse. His eyes kept darting towards her chest. With my tongue swirling through her sheath, caressing her pussy walls, my fingers reached her clit. She coated them in her suds and went straight outdoor for my tits. First I apply the magical paste to myself, feeling blissful relief of the pain as I smear it into my cunt and my anus. Wee-a-boo!” a passing pair of nerds on their way to the mens’ room called out in a frat-boy chant. “I can see you; I can see how beautiful you are!” I small tits swear you mentioned something…’