Such Haste!
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Ivan rushed from the doorway where he had been concealed, jumping, turning halfway round, landing on his back in the thick, coarse straw piled behind the supply wagons.Not two strides behind, Miryam pounced, landing astride the young lad with a spirited laugh.Clangs of the evening bell signaled that the main gate would soon close, the wall surrounding the castle secured for the night; thereafter, entrance and departure would be debarred until daybreak.Miryam was on the proper side of the wall. Ivan was not. As a daughter of the chief magistrate, her home was the stately tower a stone’s throw behind her. As a son of a farm and livestock laborer, his home was on the outside, in a simple dwelling of timber and mud. The two had little in common, save for the lust to which their developing minds and bodies Acıbadem Escort were presently given.Ivan grasped at the ties of Miryam’s blouse, hastening to pull the fabric aside. Her firm little breast, sprouted within only the previous two of her sixteen years, forthwith came under the lad’s eager clutch.Shouts came from the gate and beyond as heavy footsteps stomped across the bridge into the castle grounds: the clamour of soldiers who would be settled inside for the night.Miryam ground greedily upon Ivan’s lap, tittering with glee at the hardness discovered. He grasped at her ankle-length skirt, dislodging it from beneath her knees. As the ties of her blouse had been loosed by his fingers, so now was the tie of his trousers loosed by hers!When the two rolled over, Acıbadem Escort Bayan he squeezed lustily at her breasts whilst pushing the blouse up to fully unveil the pair. Though not the fairest of the four sisters, Miryam was assuredly the most agreeable to such a young man’s libidinous advances, and thus the most pursued.She tugged down his trousers, his rigid cock springing forth. Though straining toward her immodestly revealed breasts, it yearned most for the treasure not yet uncovered.His hands scampered beneath her bunched skirt, encountering a soft pelt and moist vulva where a silken undergarment would have been found on a more virtuous maiden.“Such haste!” Miryam giggled, batting her fingers upon his bouncing cock.“Indeed,” Ivan declared, lifting Escort Acıbadem her garment’s hem to her waist. “We haven’t the time to suppress our lust.”The nearby marching declined and gave way to the clattering of armour and weaponry being removed. Another time, Miryam’s nakedness would receive lengthy attentive gazes and gropes, but alas, now Ivan could afford her merely the briefest admiration.“Time indeed is short!” Miryam agreed, slinking further under him, legs cast invitingly wide.“There is time only to indulge!”Myriam, having experienced the initial pain, but thrice since the escalating pleasure of his manhood piercing her over the span of the previous fortnight, was keen to take him to the hilt all at once. With a shriek that was thankfully drowned out by the jovial and crude quips and cursings of the nearby throng, Miryam felt her tight opening give way to Ivan’s sudden intrusion. Collapsing fully onto her, he was not careful to stifle his lewd vociferations whilst lunging into her with vigour. One moment she winced at an unexpected twinge, and the next moment she whimpered at a stimulating jolt.
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