BP117-Sexy Foot Pleasure Unleashed

As a matter of fact, the old women didn’t come just in order to prepare the girl for the union that had been arranged, but to check her maidenhood as well. Porndig “Ovulating…” one of the hags whispered to the others, making them nod in approval. The harpies left and Helen was bored. As a matter of fact, the old women didn’t come just in order to prepare the girl for the union that had been arranged, but to check her maidenhood as well. The heaving man tried to catch his breath, his heartbeat quickly slowing down to a relaxed rhythm. A sperm could seize her womb, make her swell with his child, his heir. She had been spending years in complete isolation inside that tower, from puberty up until now, she already made peace with her meager lot in this life: to be used as a vessel to carry a stranger’s offspring. The girls could smell the scent of the dawn of spring coming from outside:
She could feel blossoming flowers pollinated into fruits as she caressed her breasts, arching her back forward, spreading her legs wide, tense;
She could feel fruitful fields softened by dew, plowed and sowed by the strong oxen, as her gentle fingers traced her body down to her glistening sex;
She could feel a rutting stallion mounting his mare in heat… the same heat she felt spreading between her smooth thighs, as she fondled her damp clitoris, whimpering, desperate to cling to a real man, aching to fulfill the call of nature.