A second orgasm swept through me as he moved up the bed. Kneeling between my legs his cock was nudging at my pussy opening.“I so want to fuck this!�...�� he said sliding about an inch of cock inside me.“Please don’t fuck my pussy!” I begged.He placed another inch of his magnificent cock inside my pussy.“Please don’t fuck my pussy! I need to keep that for my husband! I’ll suck your cock or you can fuck my ass!”He removed his cock from my opening. Leaning over me, he kissed me deeply. I raised my legs. We moved a little and thus it began. Whenever he pulled in, I pushed and vice-versa. We found a rhythm and slowly fucked.Time seemed to have slowed down. The movement of the bus was adding to our pleasure. The chill in the air, everything was wonderful. It was just that moment and nothing else. Everything faded away.I took hold of his dick and jacked him while he rode my dick. Our eyes locked and soon our lips followed.I wanted to change positions. We were now in the same position we were in. I forgot myself. You’re right. In the border land of Britain where the Pictish barbarians are massed, there is indeed no true decency. I have fucked many a pagan woman’s arse, and, yes, I admit, a pagan man’s too. I have not yet adjusted to civilised life. May I be permitted to re-enter the receptacle of Aphrodite’s benison?” Diana smiled. This legionnaire wasn’t so rough and ill mannered after all. “Yes, of course, but first I shall lick your manhood again. It has lost some of the edge of its. Carrollton is closest and will be checked by Jack. He will let us know. Why don't you make the first few upcoming trips over into western Tennessee since that's where you are thinking about for a permanent location. If we had more radios, we could set up an HF there and talk to here and to Preservation."Tom said, "That moves radio searching higher on our list. Let's start there and Vic and I will look at the maps and determine where to look. I'll get John and a few others involved."I pulled out.