The blacksmith

The blacksmith of the town walked into the room and gazed upon the sleeping beauty. He amazed at her fragile body and felt his cock swell. He moved over to the bed holding her sleeping form and bent down to kiss her. Her lips were still but very warm and so he deepened the kiss. He knew it was wrong but he did not care and he shoved his tongue deep into her mouth, touching her own tongue. His large rough hands made their way to the bodice of her dress and he tugged it down, allowing her full tits to swell out and over. The tight fabric held her tits up high and when he looked down he turned his attention to them. He flicked the nipples with his callused fingers and watched as they puckered from the cold. He squeezed them and licked them. He then reached down and pushed her nightgown up exposing her legs and pussy to his eyes and hands. He climbed on top of the princess and pushed his thick cock into her pussy. He was surprised at how moist and warm and tight it was. He then began to slowly make love to her. After he came he got off of her, embarrassed at what he had done and left the chamber.