Curious young fellow that he was, he walked closer to find out what was happening. To his surprise, he saw young Hildburg struggling against two sailo...s who held her down.Joerg could never subscribe to the casual view many of his fellow soldiers had on rape. His parents had taught him to respect women, and the teachings had taken firm hold."Let go of her!" he demanded, his voice rasping with suppressed anger."Or what, boy?" one of the sailors laughed.Wordlessly, Joerg picked up a discarded. The path passed close by a small tarn or pond fed by hill water from the ridge and there were the remains of an old barn or croft nearby. I was about to make the detour to investigate when I spotted something in the bracken; leather; a leather strap; then the unmistakable shape of a leather sporran. It was his! There was a small stream just a few yards away and as I cast my eyes up and down the gulley, I spotted the unmistakable shape of a kilt, now soaking wet and filthy dirty, lying in the. It excites me to think of eating sloppy seconds out of you, and then to fuck into them." At first comparison, it does sound like her whore fantasy isn't that different from Vanessa's. Good practice! I kissed her hard, while exploring under her skirt, and fingering her asshole.She kissed back with equal intensity. "Share!" I ordered as I spit on her face, and then opened my mouth, to receive her spit. Remembering what she said about using her, I lay back on the bed. "Get over here and sit on my. I know it's just us, but your father is still a man. Don't torture him like that." My wife said as she glanced between the rise and my pants and the clothes my daughters wore."You're one to talk, Mom." Liza retorted She had a point. My wife was wearing sluttier clothes than either of them. A low cut and cropped t shirt showed her strikingly sexy torso, while her booty shorts showed that gloriously smackable ass. My wife and I wear very sexually active. Everything in the book we've tried. And I.