The underwire cups made her 42D breasts seem impossibly firm and full. Her nipples in the moonlight seemed incredibly large and erect behind the lace,... the shadow of her cleavage impossibly dark and deep. Her thong panties were just visible below the short skirt. Her voice had the breathless husky tone I remembered from our college dates. I could smell her perfume and a hint of her vaginal juices. My heart felt like broken glass as my world crashed around me."Why do they call you Pony," she. I hoped we didn't have ta use the wagon fer a bit, cuz Martha was purely winded. That ole mule had done a good job, though; it were a shore thin' that she had saved all our lives!Well, we had most of the information that we had come fer, so it wuz time ta head home. It were a shore thing that there wuz enough Redsticks that we were gonna have ta bunch up in the tavern ifen we wuz gonna fight them off. Me an' Ezra put our heads together an' estimated that there wuz at least 75 Redsticks in that. She could not resist buying it before hurrying back to the ship.Back on board ship they made love like two insatiable lovers for the last time, feeling each others sadness at the coming parting and longing for time to stand still. Janet once again enjoyed her boy's young body to the fullest and felt at one with him as she held him close with his cock deep inside her. They kissed deeply and passionately knowing that time was fleeting and that such a special brief liaison occurred only a few. That amazed me as it was just throbbing away and wouldn't calm down."Can I ask you something?" She said playfully pointing at my cock, "Is that because of me? Were you thinking of me?" No. You're my sister and that would be wrong." Who the hell would I be k**ding? Would anyone believe me? Probably not. "I was just a little excited and was thinking of something else." Ok then...so it's not because of me....you weren't thinking about me. I can understand that." She put her hands on her hips, "So.