” Liz lifted her head from my cunt long enough to say these words before tonguing me hard, slipping a finger into my twat, sliding it in to the knuc...kle.“Ooooh.” I sighed.Stretching my mouth wide I pulled Dan’s dick towards it.Now I think I give a pretty good blow job and I really went to town this time. I’d sucked a few dicks before, but nothing as beautiful and big as Dan’s. I felt so filthy and horny and I teased him, flicking the tip with my tongue and lightly running my tongue up and down. My wife and I didn't have sex before marriage but we humped numerous times much as Dana and I were this night. Lost in my thoughts and the pleasure I was feeling I also lost sight of what was happening and started to reached down to insert my cock in Dana pussy. Reality set in and I knew my cock would not fit in her tiny hole. My hand did lay alongside my hard dick and I slowly eased it over to touch her wet pussy. There was no or little hair but there was plenty of liquid. Her pussy so wet. Then tears appeared from those dark eyes and I slowly touched her shoulder.Now she started to sob and said don’t leave me alone for which I slowly embraced her and stroked her back. A few minutes later her crying stops and her hands touched thru my hairs. My cheeks caressed her ear lobes and the feeling of her soft bosom made my body to become hot and my cock get tightened inside the shorts. Now she gets apart and wiped her face. But I tried to grab her hands so that to hold her body again.But. Thus I had too much luggage to take onto a Royal Mail coach and instead booked an inside berth on a Ferris stagecoach, the same firm who had conveyed me — part way — to Manchester, and ultimately the ‘Peterloo Massacre’.The extra day spent travelling to Grantham gave me time to consider more fully what being the lieutenant colonel of a regiment entailed. I had commanded a company easily enough, but a regiment is a different kettle of fish, and I had no experience at that level of command, other.