Maintaining family values ​​is not easy. My uncle, striving for one benefit, changed his wives like gloves. He married elderly but rich widows and old maids, and after a couple of years they died, and the uncle acquired a new name or a decent amount of money. But almost each of them left offspring, and that, to the death of his uncle, he had two older sons, two daughters and a very young son.

From childhood I dreamed of taking as my wife a beautiful wife who would be waiting for me at home with a bunch of kids and a delicious dinner. At 15, my father officially gave me all the rights to inheritance and we began to look for a bride for me. There were many candidates, but the marriage contract was made without my consent. At that time, the bride was already 26 ... And just as I didn’t scream or resent, no one wanted to listen to me. Three years later, the wedding took place. Of course, I wanted to flash in front of an experienced bride with my skills in bed, but it was impossible to do anything with her! Her crotch was wide, although she herself was fat. I had cast up a seed several times, until I brought her to the extreme of pleasure ... Only a year later she gave birth to my son. During this year I managed to sleep with all the maids in our mansion and got pleasure at times more! After another five years, she bore me a second son, and now, in a few days, she was to give birth. She is already 45! She will die soon! The plague wanders in the city, I think her health will not endure ... And she bore me only two children. Not fair! Terrible woman. Her parents are crazy, for sure, her mother or father was drunk during her conception ...

I was walking along a dark street to my perfume factory. Production flourished, I had something to leave the children ... I opened a heavy oak door, letting frost into the room. Rubbing his palms, went into the pantry. A very young girl stood above the bags of flowers and shifted roses from one bag to another. The door slammed, the girl jumped in surprise, turning to the entrance

- The Lord is merciful! - the girl took a breath - It's you, sir, I thought that someone else was ...

- No ... - I took off my gloves, remembering the girl's name. She went to work with us only today, she is only 17 ... And it seems I sent her for roses - Charlotte, did you just come?

- Yes, sir. I went for roses ...

Then a sudden thought came to my mind.

- Do not lie, you went to the blacksmith, who lives outside the walls of the city! - I took a few steps to the girl. Scaredly, she took a step back, leaning her hands on the table.

- No, my lord ...

- Do not lie to me, scoundrel! - I came close to her - What did you do there ?!

- My Lord! I went to my brother, just to include lunch ... - the girl closed her eyes, ready to take a punch.

- Sinner! Have committed adultery with my brother! - I quickly took off my raincoat, loosening my pants and letting the already tense flesh out.

- I ... - I did not let the girl finish. He turned her back to her, bent into a shameful pose, she leaned her hands heavily on the table, and lifted her hem. I ran my fingers along her crotch, which immediately became wet. The girl moaned.

- You are guilty and you will be punished - I slowly inserted the flesh into her crotch. She was so hot, narrow ... A groan escaped from my chest, the girl also moaned. I leaned forward, entering completely, Charlotte screamed, a trickle of blood running down her leg. Well now you can not be afraid of anything. I grabbed with both hands for her ass, so gentle, elastic, not like my wife and began to slowly move. The girl moaned, trying to keep sobbing. But I could not bear it, I began to move faster and faster, Charlotte screamed, heard sobs. I saw the text of tears in her cheeks. These cries excited me even more. The girl was crazy, with excitement in the eyes even darkened. "Scream ... Scream even stronger, even more!" I went into it until the end, feeling resistance. Euphoria is overwhelmed.After a couple of minutes it was all over.

I spewed seed, Charlotte shuddered in convulsions of orgasm, moaning in a slightly hoarse voice. I took out my limp flesh and began to lace up my pants. The girl fell to her knees and cried. After finishing with the pants, I sat down next to her, pulled her to me. She shuddered.

- Quietly, honey ... - I kissed her tears - You were a good girl. It won't hurt anymore. Do not Cry. She nodded, choking her sobs. I got up, putting on my raincoat.

- Tomorrow you can not come to work. Lisa will replace you. - I went out, forgetting why I came here at all. Thoughts of little Charlotte did not leave me